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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Brad Whitford
Brad Whitford
Guitar
Joe Perry
Joe Perry
Guitar
Joey Kramer
Joey Kramer
Drums
John Webster
John Webster
Keyboards
Steven Tyler
Steven Tyler
Vocals
Tom Hamilton
Tom Hamilton
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Steven Tyler
Steven Tyler
Songwriter
Joe Perry
Joe Perry
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bruce Fairbairn
Bruce Fairbairn
Producer
Mike Fraser
Mike Fraser
Mixing Engineer
Greg Fulginiti
Greg Fulginiti
Mastering Engineer
Ken Lomas
Ken Lomas
Engineer

Lyrics

(Woe is me, and I've been dyin'
Got to get that monkey off my back)
Yoooowwwwwww
The fortune teller looked into my eyeballs
The wrinkles on her face about to crack
She said, "You best believe it
You ain't goin' anywhere
Unless you get that monkey off your back"
[Ad-lib] whoo hoo yeah
Well, I made believe the devil made me do it
I was the evil leader of the pack
You best believe I had it all, and then I blew it
Feedin' that fucking monkey on my back
Yow!
If you put it a spoon, man, I would boot it
Some king whose mental house was just a shack
Where do you draw the line when all your friends are dyin'?
You got to get that monkey off your back
Uh, uh, uh
Your crystal ball is where you chase the dragon
She said, "Now, bring me home his head inside a sack"
But now you find your crystal balls are dragging
Uh, uh, uh, got to get that monkey off your back
Written by: Joe Perry, Steven Tyler
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