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Tipo (Parece Una Mujer)

Aerosmith

Dude (Looks Like a Lady)

That, that dude looks like a lady
That, that dude looks like a lady
That, that dude looks like a lady
That, that dude looks like a lady

Cruise into a bar on the shore
Her picture graced the grime on the door
She's a long lost love at first bite
Baby, maybe you're wrong, but you know it's all right, that's right

That, that
That, that

Backstage, we're having the time
Of our lives until somebody said
Forgive me if I seem out of line
And she whipped out a gun and tried to blow me away

That, that dude looks like a lady
That, that dude looks like a lady
That, that dude looks like a lady
That, that dude looks like a lady

Never judge a book by its cover
Or who you gonna love by your lover?
Saying love put me wise to her love in disguise
She had the body of a Venus, Lord, imagine my surprise

That, that dude looks like a lady
That, that dude looks like a lady
That, that dude looks like a lady
That, that dude looks like a lady

So, baby, let me follow you down (let me take a peek, dear)
Baby, let me follow you down (do me, do me, do me all night)
Baby, let me follow you down (turn the other cheek, dear)
Baby, let me follow you down (do me, do me, do me, do me)

Ooh, what a funky lady
Ooh, she like it, like it, like it, like that
Ooh, he was a lady
Yeah

That, that dude looks like a lady
That, that dude looks like a lady
That, that dude looks like a lady
That, that dude looks like a lady

That, that dude looks like a lady
That, that dude looks like a lady
That, that dude looks like a lady
That, that dude looks like a lady

Dude, dude, dude, dude looks like a lady
Dude, dude, dude, dude looks like a lady
Dude, dude, dude, dude looks like a lady
Dude, dude, dude, dude looks like a lady

That, that
That, that
That, that
That, that

That, that
That, that
That, that
That, that

Tipo (Parece Una Mujer)

Ese, ese tipo parece una mujer
Ese, ese tipo parece una mujer
Ese, ese tipo parece una mujer
Ese, ese tipo parece una mujer

Entramos en un bar en la costa
Su foto adornaba la suciedad de la puerta
Es un amor perdido a primera mordida
Bebé, tal vez te equivoques, pero ya sabes no pasa nada, así es

Ese, ese–
Ese, ese–

Entre bastidores, lo estábamos pasando bien
Hasta que alguien dijo: Perdóname si parezco atrevido
Y ella sacó una pistola
Ella intentó volarme la cabeza

Ese, ese tipo parece una mujer
Ese, ese tipo parece una mujer
Ese, ese tipo parece una mujer
Ese, ese tipo parece una mujer

Nunca juzgues un libro por su portada
¿O a quién vas a amar por tu amante?
Diciendo: Amor, ayúdame a ser consciente de su amor oculto
Tenía el cuerpo de una Venus, señor, imagina mi sorpresa

Ese, ese tipo parece una mujer
Ese, ese tipo parece una mujer
Ese, ese tipo parece una mujer
Ese, ese tipo parece una mujer

Entonces, bebé, déjame seguirte hasta allí (déjame echar un vistazo, querida)
Bebé, déjame seguirte hasta allí (hazme, hazme, hazme toda la noche)
Bebé, déjame seguirte allí (pon la otras mejilla, cariño)
Bebé, déjame seguirte allí (hazme, hazme, hazme, hazme)

Uuh, que atrevida dama
Uuh, a ella le gusta, gusta, gusta, gusta así
Uuh, él era una dama
Sí

Ese, ese tipo parece una mujer
Ese, ese tipo parece una mujer
Ese, ese tipo parece una mujer
Ese, ese tipo parece una mujer

Ese, ese tipo parece una mujer
Ese, ese tipo parece una mujer
Ese, ese tipo parece una mujer
Ese, ese tipo parece una mujer

El tipo, tipo, tipo, tipo parece una mujer
El tipo, tipo, tipo, tipo parece una mujer
El tipo, tipo, tipo, tipo parece una mujer
El tipo, tipo, tipo, tipo parece una mujer

Ese, ese–
Ese, ese–
Ese, ese–
Ese, ese–

Ese, ese–
Ese, ese–
Ese, ese–
Ese, ese–

Escrita por: Desmond Child / Steven Tyler / Joe Perry