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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Joey Kramer
Drums
Steven Tyler
Lead Vocals
Joe Perry
Background Vocals
Stan Bronstein
Baritone Saxophone
Brad Whitford
Electric Guitar
Tom Hamilton
Bass Guitar
Michael Brecker
Tenor Saxophone
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joey Kramer
Songwriter
Steven Tyler
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Frank Connelly
Producer
Rod O'Brien
Engineer
Jack Douglas
Producer
Ray Colcord
Producer
J. MESSINA
Engineer
Lyrics
When I'm in heat
Someone gets a notion
I jump to my feet
I hoof it to the ocean
We hit a beach
Where no one gives a hoot
Nobody never ever wears a suit
The ladies there
They look so proud
That's 'cause they know
That they've been so well endowed
Now, I ain't much
For Fannie's conversation
Or care to much
About her operation
But every time Pandora comes my way
I get high
Can't explain the sensation
To get it on
I gotta watch what I say
Or I'll catch hell
From the women's liberation
Sweet Pandora
Good-like aura
Smell like a flora
Open up your door-a for me
Sweet Pandora
Good-like aura
Smell like a flora
Open up your door-a for me
Sweet Pandora
Mama crack a smile for me
Just for me, just for me
Just for me, just for me
Just for me, just for me
Just for me
Now I ain't what
You'd call a city slicker
Or claim to fame
To be a slitty licker
But every time Pandora comes my way
I get high
Can't explain the sensation
To get it on
I gotta watch what I say
Or I'll catch hell
From the women's liberation
Sweet Pandora
Good-like aura
Smell like a flora
Open up your door-a for me
Sweet Pandora
Good-like aura
Smell like a flora
Open up your door-a for me
Sweet Pandora
Mama crack a smile for me
Just for me, just for me
Just for me, just for me
Just for me, just for me
Just for me
Writer(s): Steven Victor Tallarico, Kramer Joseph
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