Get a Grip Lyrics

Aerosmith


publisher: ©Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
writers: Steven Tyler, Joe Perry, Jim Vallance
album: Track 2 in album Get a Grip
release date: 1993-4-19
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length: 4:01
assistant engineer: Mike Plotnikoff, Ed Korengo, John Aguto
engineer: David Thoener, Ken Lomas
drums: Aladd Alatina Teofilo, Jr, Mapuhi T. Tekurio, Melvin Liufau, Wesey Mamea, Liainaiala Tagaloa, Sandy Kanaeholo, Joey Kramer
guitar: Joe Perry, Brad Whitford
Appalachian dulcimer: Joe Perry
percussion: Steven Tyler, Joey Kramer
instrument: The Margarita Horns
saxophone: Tom Keenlyside
trombone: Bob Rogers
baritone saxophone: Ian Putz
trumpet: Bruce Fairbairn, Paul Baron
keyboard: John Webster, Steven Tyler
electric bass guitar: Tom Hamilton
harmonica: Steven Tyler
mandolin: Steven Tyler
additional instrument: Steven Tyler
drums arranger: Steven Tyler
mix: Brendan O’Brien
producer: Bruce Fairbairn
programming: John Webster
vocal: Joe Perry
lead vocals: Steven Tyler
writer: Jim Vallance, Joe Perry, Steven Tyler

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Got to get a grip
Skin and bones, it ain't such a pity
If you think I'm vain, better shut ya lip
I can't explain how to be a fat city
You gotta live large, gotta let it rip
Skin and bones, it ain't such a pity
Don't ya gimme no flack, honey shut ya lip
Ya gotta have stones if you're livin' in the city
If ya wanna hang loose, gotta get a grip - rip
Once upon a crime I thought I was cool
But I don't want to brag
Once I crossed the line I think I musta
Zigged when I shoulda zagged
Got to get a grip
Skin and bones, it ain't such a pity
If you think I'm vain, better shut ya lip
I can't explain how to be a fat city
You gotta live large, gotta let it rip
Skin and bones, it ain't such a pity
Don't ya gimme no flack, honey shut ya lip
Ya gotta have stones if you're livin' in the city
Same old, same old every day
If things don't change you're just gonna rot
'Cause if you do what you've always done
You've always get what you've always got
(uuh, could that be nothing)
Got to get a grip
Skin and bones, it ain't such a pity
If you think I'm vain, better shut ya lip
I can't explain how to be a fat city
You gotta live large, gotta let it rip
Skin and bones, it ain't such a pity
Don't ya gimme no flack, honey shut ya lip
Ya gotta have stones if you're livin' in the city
Skin and bones, it ain't such a pity
Don't ya gimme no flack, honey shut ya lip
Ya gotta have stones if you're livin' in the city
If ya wanna hang loose, gotta get a grip
Who knows for sure without a doubt
What goes on when the lights go out
Or who pulls in when I pull out
And what is a one-eyed trouser trout
I was so shortsighted
Now the wrong been righted
I feel so delighted
I get so excited
Got to get a grip
Skin and bones, it ain't such a pity
If you think I'm vain, better shut ya lip
I can't explain how to be a fat city
You gotta live large, gotta let it rip
Skin and bones, it ain't such a pity
Don't ya gimme no flack, honey shut ya lip
Ya gotta have stones if you're livin' in the city
Skin and bones, it ain't such a pity
Don't ya gimme no flack, honey shut ya lip
Ya gotta have stones if you're livin' in the city
If ya wanna hang loose, gotta get a grip
Skin and bones, it ain't such a pity
Don't ya gimme no flack, honey shut ya lip
Ya gotta have stones if you're livin' in the city
If ya wanna hang loose, gotta get a grip
You wanna get high in a new york minute
Choke that smoke, honey crack the whip
Your head gets dead as long as you're in it
You wanna hang loose, gotta get a grip
Skin and bones, it ain't such a pity
Don't ya gimme no flack, honey shut ya lip
Ya gotta have stones if you're livin' in the city
If ya wanna hang loose, gotta get a grip

Track Listing

  • 1 Intro
  • 2 Eat the Rich
  • 3 Get a Grip
  • 4 Fever
  • 5 Livin’ on the Edge
  • 6 Flesh
  • 7 Walk On Down
  • 8 Shut Up and Dance
  • 9 Cryin’
  • 10 Gotta Love It
  • 11 Crazy
  • 12 Line Up
  • 13 Can’t Stop Messin’
  • 14 Amazing
  • 15 Boogie Man