Aerosmith Bolivian Ragamuffin Lyrics:
Pack up your troubles in your old kit bag
You gotta dance to the tune of Bolivian Ragamuffin
Outtake's short breaks
Love her 'til the earth quakes

Standin' on the seashore lookin' at the city
See the street light, dog bite your lady on the titty
At the wax museum everybody cares to see themselves
As others care to see you but nobody wants to be you baby

Corporate cabbage head
Try and get a salad made
Hold my pickle, hold your lettuce
Special orders don't upset us
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Kickstand face, looks so Evel like Knievel
Never make third base like a toilet bowl weevil
Like a squatez vous and a domo arigato
Tip my hat to you rock a roller obbligatto

Stage show chorus line, smoke a bone I'm feelin' fine
Girls in heat will try and get us
Hash in bones won't upset us

He need cash.... Kick in the pants
Salt and bone... C'mon and dance
Blame it all.... To you to give us the chance

Ain't nothin' to it... ain't gonna do it
ain't nothin' to me... ain't nothin’ to it
ain't how ya do it... oh did ya do it
ain't nothin’ to it... ain't nothin’ to me
ain't nothin’ to me... ain't nothin’ to it
Lyrics: Bolivian Ragamuffin, Aerosmith [end]