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Title: FEVER
Artist: AEROSMITH
Album: GET A GRIP
Track: 13


I got a rip in my pants and a hole in my brand new shoes
I got a Margarita nose and breath full of Mad Dog Booze
I got the fever...They threw me outta jail I tell ya
it ain't fair, I tried to kiss the judge from the electrica' chair.
Yeah we're all here 'cause we're not all there tonight...
The guitar's cranked and the bass man's blown a fuse
And when the whole gang bangs tell me then what's your excuse?...
...Fever gives you lust with an appetite
It hits you like the fangs form a rattlesnake bite...
...We can't run away from trouble there ain't no place that far
But if we do it right at the speed of light there's the back seat of my car, caviar
I was feelin' so high I forgot what day now I'm feelin' low down even slow
Seems way too fast and now the booze don't work 'cause the drugs ran out of gas...
...The buzz that you be gettin' from the crack don't last
I'd rather be O.D.in' on the crack of her ass
Yeah...My first time ever lover we fall asleep out on the lawn
And when I woke up I was all alone makin' love to the Crack of Dawn
So yo, I beg yo pardon sir, the gangster of love rides again
Fever You know I gotta chill...It gimme such a thrill...
...Like a burnin' plague...Yeah get outta my way...
...may be Hell and a cross to bear
As long as I'm in heaven honey I don't care
You look so good, babe, you look so fine
I tell you you're the image of the perfect crime
You get so tired holdin' on so tight
If you think you're goin' crazy well you may be right...