Teledysk

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Brad Whitford
Brad Whitford
Lead Guitar
Joe Perry
Joe Perry
Background Vocals
Joey Kramer
Joey Kramer
Drums
John Webster
John Webster
Keyboards
Steven Tyler
Steven Tyler
Lead Vocals
Tom Hamilton
Tom Hamilton
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joe Perry
Joe Perry
Songwriter
Steven Tyler
Steven Tyler
Songwriter
Desmond Child
Desmond Child
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bruce Fairbairn
Bruce Fairbairn
Producer
Mike Plotnikoff
Mike Plotnikoff
Assistant Recording Engineer
Ken Lomas
Ken Lomas
Recording Engineer
Brendan O'Brien
Brendan O'Brien
Mixing Engineer
Greg Fulginiti
Greg Fulginiti
Mastering Engineer

Tekst Utworu

The day rolls in, the night rolls out Desire rules without a doubt The heart beats fast, you salivate And when you come, it won't be late I guess by now you got the score A little taste if you want it more From San Anton to Marrakesh Yeah, when the night comes Everybody gotta have flesh You got me all soakin' wet Flesh, the only thing that's worth the sweat From the day that Eve did Adam Down to Romeo and Juliet Everybody gotta have The prince of lust has met his match The witch has brewed the baddest batch His sword is sharp and hard as stone The cauldron begs for one more bone And so my love, the story's told From modern times to days of old From Boston, Mass to Bangladesh Yeah, when the night comes Everybody gotta have flesh It's got me all soakin' wet Flesh, the only thing that's worth the sweat, yeah From the Mississippi River To the highest mountain in Tibet Everybody gotta have Flesh, you got me all soakin' wet Flesh, the only thing that's worth the sweat Flesh, you got me all soakin' wet Flesh, the only thing, the only thing, the only thing From a sufi in a Rickshaw to a bimbo in a pink Corvette Everybody gotta have Flesh
Writer(s): Desmond Child, Steven Tyler, Joe Perry Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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