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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
Harmonica
Tom Hamilton
Tom Hamilton
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joe Perry
Joe Perry
Songwriter
Steven Tyler
Steven Tyler
Songwriter
Bryan Kennedy
Bryan Kennedy
Songwriter
Dan Roberts
Dan Roberts
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bruce Fairbairn
Bruce Fairbairn
Producer
Ed Korengo
Ed Korengo
Assistant Recording Engineer
David Thoener
David Thoener
Recording Engineer
Brendan O'Brien
Brendan O'Brien
Mixing Engineer
Greg Fulginiti
Greg Fulginiti
Mastering Engineer
John "Geetus" Aguto
John "Geetus" Aguto
Assistant Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I got a rip in my pants
And hole in my brand new shoes
I got a Margarita nose
And a breath full of Mad Dog Booze
[Verse 2]
I got the fever, a fever, a fever, a fever
[Verse 3]
Yeah, they threw me out of jail, I tell you it ain't fair
I tried to kiss the judge from the electric chair
Yeah, we are here 'cause we're not all there tonight
The guitars cranked and the bass man's blown a fuse
And when the whole gang bangs tell me then what's your excuse?
[Verse 4]
We got the fever, fever, fever, a fever
[Verse 5]
Fever gives you lust with an appetite
It hits you like the fangs from a rattlesnake bite
We are here cause we're not all there tonight
We can't run away from trouble
There ain't no place that far
But if we do it right at the speed of light
There's the back seat of my car, caviar
[Verse 6]
I was feeling so high I forgot what day, now I'm feeling low down
Even slow seems way too fast
And now the booze don't work 'cause the drugs ran out of gas
[Verse 7]
I got the fever, fever, a fever, a fever
[Verse 8]
The buzz that you be getting from the crack don't last
I'd rather be O-D-ing on the crack of her ass
Yeah, we are here cause we're not all there tonight
[Verse 9]
My first time ever lover
We fell asleep out on the lawn
And when I woke up I was all alone
Making love to the crack of dawn
So you, I beg your pardon, sir
The gangster of love rides again
[Verse 10]
I got the fever, fever, fever, fever
[Verse 11]
Fever may be hell and a cross to bear
As long as I'm in heaven honey, I don't care
You look so good baby look so fine
I tell you you're the image of a perfect crime
You get so tired of holding on so tight
If you think you're going crazy well you may be right
Yeah, we're all here cause we're not all there, that's right
Written by: Bryan Kennedy, Dan Roberts, Joe Perry, Steven Tyler
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