Don't Get Mad, Get Even
I'll tell you little secret make you want to jump and shout
When you talk to me in circles take your foot out of your mouth
It's hard enough to make it when you're livin' on the street
And you want to tell somebody but you got to be discreet
Then you catch your girlfriend with her skirt hiked up to here
Honey, don't get mad, get even
Don't get mad, get even
Don't get mad, get even
Don't get mad, get even
Say the times they be a changin' though the blind lead the blind
You know your head is empty though there's somethin' on your mind
Been shackin' up with lucy, and when the morning comes
You're with sally in the alley and the junkies and the bums
You wonder why your girlfriend has her skirt hiked up to here
Honey, don't get mad, get even
Don't get mad, get even
Don't get mad, get even
Don't get mad, get even
Roll the dice get lucky 'cause they roll you for the dime
You got nothin' else to lose if you only lose your mind
When pleasure that is shallow causes trouble to be deep
You've been dusted with the devil while he sweeps you off your feet
Tell you little secret make you want to jump and shout
When you talk to me in circles take your foot out of your mouth
It's hard enough to make it when you're livin' on the street
And you hate to be a wise guy when your feet are in concrete
Oh, sleepin' with the dogs, and you wake up with the fleas
Honey, don't get mad, get even
Don't get mad, get even
Don't get mad, get even
Don't get mad, get even
No te enfades, venzate
Te diré pequeño secreto que te hará querer saltar y gritar
Cuando me hables en círculos, saca el pie de tu boca
Ya es bastante difícil hacerlo cuando estás viviendo en la calle
Y quieres contárselo a alguien pero tienes que ser discreto
Entonces atrapas a tu novia con su falda subido hasta aquí
Cariño, no te enojes, venzate
No te enojes, venzate
No te enojes, venzate
No te enojes, venzate
Digan las veces que cambian aunque los ciegos guíen a los ciegos
Sabes que tu cabeza está vacía aunque hay algo en tu mente
He estado encadenando con Lucy, y cuando llega la mañana
Estás con Sally en el callejón y los drogadictos y los vagos
¿Te preguntas por qué tu novia ha subido la falda hasta aquí?
Cariño, no te enojes, venzate
No te enojes, venzate
No te enojes, venzate
No te enojes, venzate
Tirar los dados tienen suerte porque te tiran por el centavo
No tienes nada que perder si solo pierdes la cabeza
Cuando el placer que es superficial causa problemas para ser profundo
Has sido desempolvado con el diablo mientras él te arrastra de los pies
Te diré pequeño secreto hacer que quieras saltar y gritar
Cuando me hables en círculos, saca el pie de tu boca
Ya es bastante difícil hacerlo cuando estás viviendo en la calle
Y odias ser un tipo inteligente cuando tus pies están en concreto
Oh, durmiendo con los perros, y te despiertas con las pulgas
Cariño, no te enojes, venzate
No te enojes, venzate
No te enojes, venzate
No te enojes, venzate
Composição: Joe Perry / Steven Tyler / Tony Hazzard / Skip Battin