AC/grom/DC
31.05.2006., srijeda
Šta je!
DARK FORCES ili BRIGHT SIDE! Dok sam bio mlad (prije 1 god) vjerovao sam u one glupe svjetle boje, glupe ljude koji nameću da moram izbjegavati nešto šta mi pruža užitak(svi GRIJEHOVI). A sada kada sam malo pametniji vjerujem u sebe, i znam da ništa ne postoji postoji samo glupa fizika koja nam daje odgovore, na sve, i to je OKay. Zašto vjerovati nakom glupom Judi, Ivanu, Josipu, Spomenku, Milivoju, Kazimiru, Ljubodanu, i ostalim apostolima i Sv. licima. Da pitam se zašto, se sutručavati nešto napraviti! Pa ljudi s kojima razgovaram o toj temi mi kažu da se mora u nešto vjerovati, da nam to drži ravnotežu između nekog spiritualnog života, duševnoga života. Pa imam ja pametnijeg posla nego gubiti misli na nešto što ne postoji! Na nešto što je neko reko da postoji nisam nikda ništa vidio, ma i da jesam opet bi mi bilo glupo! Jer je to sranje, a svi koji vole uživat u životu neka idu u mračnu stranu! Neka uživaju u okolini i neka vjerju u sebe i u svoja nad dostignuća! Voli vas  INFERNUS! |
Life is pejn!
Ko čita ovaj blog! NIKO!!!!!!!!!! E pa boli me kurac! Pišem ga za sebe! Danas: Javno izanšam moj privatni život!  I šta je bilo onda, ja markiro poslje te fizike(1.og sata) i išo ja kroz industrijsku, i čuh ja neki mi se auto približava i zaustavlja se odma iza mene, vidjeh poznat auto, čuh poznat glas, i mrak mi padoše na oči, možda ne mrak već bolje crvenilo, pita me profa iz fizike: "Milčiću di ćeš ti!", a ja: "a....ovaj.....eeerrrrmmm....DOMA......" ona:"uđi ja ću te odvest!" moja misao: "Kujo bježi da te nebi najeo moje marte!" ja auditivno:"e..... može super!" i razbio ja neugodnu tišinu pa kazoh : "Imam kod zubara naručeno!" ona: "Pa nesmiješ naručivati termine za vrijeme nastave .... mislim!" ja:"Pa to meni profesorice znate paše..." ona: "pa da da vame svašta paše što te trebalo danas pitait"ja :"......" ...............................................................................ona:" kako mrzim ove rupe jao, još i ova kiša, a kako je kod vas na DRAŽICAMA" ......................................ona"I milčiću ka kvo ti je stanje sa ocjenama" ja :"ma sve je okay"......................................................bla.........................bla.....................................................ona: "kada ti ide bus"........"super evo nas taman ćeš stić" ja :"Puno hvala profesorice" moja misao:"Možda sam sada ostavio dobar dojam, pa mi možda da dva!" Znam da danas neću moć spavati,, jer je za mene to jako veliko opterećenje i neznam kako ću to preboliti! |
30.05.2006., utorak
IMA ROCKA!!!!!
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Rock za Ri - do smaka svijeta - 14.06.2006. 29.05.06 HGU-ov festival koji se održava u vrijeme Sv. Vida stiže 14.06.2006. i održat će se na Gatu Karoline riječke... Upad je free, a taj dan i zadnji dan škole... Sviraju Vava, Quassar, Mandrill, Grad, Father i vjerovatno još netko... |
29.05.2006., ponedjeljak
Šta je bolje!
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Počevši od AC/grom/DC-a, GnR-a, ZZ-a ..................te završno sa CFH PANTERA i ostalih veterana, današnji su bandovi samo kratice ili nadogradnja nekih koji sviraju bilo šta! Naime ovaj mračni um (LAZY) mi je rekla da su veterani propali i da su pomrli svi! Ma jesu kurac, oni su sada življi nego ikad samo ih malo tko cijeni(cjeni). Kakve šanse ima npr. Lost in Hollywood protiv DC-evog Rockera. Evo otvaram kladionicu bez autorskih prava. acdc 0,1-soad -15,25 šta ćete prije naučit svirat šta je lakše pa SoaD, negovorim da ne valjaju ili šta (dapače), ali kakva korist od "lupanja"po 6-im žicama i sve je mutavo nema čistine! A recimo acdc svaka pjesma ja čista osim T.N.T.(trinitrotoulen) koja je opet na 6-ima savršeno odsvirana! Pa ko se našo mjerit sa Angusom Jangom   |
AC/grom/DC freak!
 Ovakova je moja najdraža AD/grom/DC majica! Koja mi je nažalost sva rupičava(laicima-na rupice) i sva izlizana (nije ju niko lizao ili možda bolje la) |
25.05.2006., četvrtak
For those about the rock!
 Bon Scott Bon Scott se rodio u Kirriemuiru Škotska, lipnja 1946. Njegova obitelj postaje jedna od mnogih koja je emigrirala u Australiju na početku u Melbourne a kasnije 1956 u Fremantle. Kao dječak je naučio svirati bubnjeve. Uvjek je imao problema sa murijom, a iz škole su ga izbacili kada je imoa 15 godina. Poslje toga je upao u Australsku underground mrežu. Tamo si je nabavio lažnu diplomu. Zbog falsificiranja dokumenata završio je u zatvoru. Poslje odslužiuvanja kaznne , počeo je krasti gorivo….(lol). Krenuo je u vojsku iz koje su ga izbacili zbog nepoštivanja pravila i rasizma! Poslje svog prvog banda The Spektors, osnovao je The Valentines u kojem jeimao ulogu glavnog vokala! 1973 počeo je pjevati u bandu Peter Heads Mount Lofty Rangers. To su bili bikeri I Scott ne naravno postao biker tada , svoju karijeru je pauzirao poslje pada sa motora, od kojeg je zadobio ozbiljene probleme! Prolazile su godine kada je upoznao članove AC/DC-a to su bili trojica braće Young Amgus, Malcom i George! Od mlađeg prema starijemu. Scot je bio oduševljen njihovom izvedbom pjesama! Zamjenoi je pjevača Davea Evansa! Kao najstariji član AC/DC-a svima je savjetovao : “Whatever I do, you don`t!” On je proslavio AC/DC potezanjem pravih veza koje su publicirale AC/DC! Izuzev njegovom izgledu, ponašanju i visoko pithnom glasu Scott je bio poznat kao pijanac. To pijanstvo ga je dovelo do smrti jedne večeri poslje jakoooo dobre gaže! Naime naravno se napio i zakljucao u autu frenda, zaspao ne leđima i ugušio se u vlastitoj bljuvački! Počast su mu odali svi bivši članovi njegovog banda i prijatelji te rockeri tako da su se svi napili na njegovom grobu! WE SALUTE YOU!    |
23.05.2006., utorak
Majstor FANTAČ! sav žut, baš lud......
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Moje najdraže riječi ili izrazi glase: KURAC PALAC........LUCIFER MEFISTO! A što se tiče pojmova! MUCIFER od pogana i glupih ljudi radi MAČIĆE koji su neuhranjeni i nemaju dlake , buljave oči i jako su agresivni! probajte predočit! -pazite se jer vam mačići vole krf mladih djevica- Zato se spasiti i razdjevičite! Može i kod mene!   KABLODIR je zloduh koji stvara monade kod svirke, krade kablove i skriva se u sjeni! Ako želite svoje kablove, morate ga ubiti, rasčetvoriti sa tupim nožem! VJEVER drkadžija,samo kada mu vjeverica neda ..... , on kolje ljude radi zabave! |
Po` metra crijeva
Ova H-metal grupa je zakon! Imaju muziku tako-tako ali kada cujete rijeci morate ih zavoljet!  KURAC  PALAC   PO' METRA CRIJEVA, iako ne postoje jako dugo, već su itekako poznati široj riječkoj publici. Zaštitni znak ovog benda su brutalni rifovi na tragu Slayera ili ranijih dana Metallice i naravno, zajebantski tekstovi pisani na čakavskom dijalektu. Na stageu se pojavljuju isključivo sa maskama, a i na albumu ne možete saznati njihova prava imena… "Metal va guzice" je njihov drugi album, koji po kvaliteti zvuka dobrano nadmašuje prvi "Črne besede va kastafskeh šumah". Po mojoj slobodnoj procijeni radi se o jebeno kvalitetnim muzičarima koji spadaju u sam vrh hrvatske metal scene, iako još nisu poznati širom lijepe naše (ali sigurno ne zadugo). Album sadrži jedanaest kompozicija, a fascinira i činjenica da, iako imaju epitet zajebanata, na ovom albumu ima i nešto angažiranijih tekstova. Jedna od takvih je upravo prva na albumu "Ča je trubilo?". Tematika pjesme su skinheadsi. Mislim da je nepotrebno pisati da u pjesmi jedan skinhead gadno najebe, a nepotrebo je zato što u svakoj pjesmi uvijek na kraju netko najebe. Druga po redu, "Veliki grobnički mahnitalo" bavi se tipičnim problemom našeg podneblja - alkoholom. Vrlo snažni rifovi i ekstremna brzina bubnjara savršeno stvaraju sliku ove pjesme (ali ne samo ove). Još jedan vrlo bitan instrument je vokal ovog benda. Sa ovakvim glasovnim sposobnostima se zaista može pohvaliti malen broj ljudi. Čovjek je u stanju glumiti opernu pjevačicu (i pjevača), da bi već nakon 2 sekunde zvučao poput nekog demona iz najdubljih djelova pakla. Iako je takvo pjevanje prisutno gotovo u svim pjesmama, taj kontrast najviše dolazi do izražaja u pjesmi naziva "Isusek". Malo mi je nezahvalno opisivati svaku pjesmu, jer su sve jebeno dobre i slušljive. Ipak, skrenuti ću pažnju na "Frane iznutricosjek". Pjesma pjeva o demonu, točnije duhu Franeta kojega su Kastavci ubili pred mnogo godina, a sada se on diže iz groba s namjerom da se svima osveti. Osim što su rifovi nabrijani, ova pjesma se u jednom dijelu pretvara u tipičan istarski melos, a zatim se opet vraća u vode Slayera. Ovakva kombinacija melodije i ritmova zaista je prepoznatljiv zaštitni znak ovoga benda i pokazuje nevjerojatnu dozu orginalnosti i kreativnosti. I tako preko još nekih hitova tipa "Svi va hag" (rifovi ove pjesme su H, A i G), ili "Djed Mrz" dolazimo do posljednje pjesme koja je definitivno grand finale ovoga albuma. Pjesma se zove "Kablodir". Kablodir je mitsko biće iz prostorija u kojima bendovi vježbaju. Podli đavolji sluga kojeg je sam nečastivi zaposlio da im krade kablove, tako da ne mogu imati probe. S ovim demonom su se susreli svi koji se bave glazbom. Pjesma je u biti više priča nego pjesma. Dobar dio teksta je dijalog između jednog člana benda i tog famoznog demona. Međutim ovdje je i muzička podloga rađena na istom principu, tako da bukvalno postoji uvod, zaplet, vrhunac i rasplet. I taman kada pomislite da je stvar gotova počinje jeziva brojalica kao iz kakvog starog horor filma. Ovaj cd preporučujem baš svima koji imaju bilo kakvu dodirnu točku sa rockom, jer je zaista jedinstven. |
22.05.2006., ponedjeljak
ACDC Lyrics_SVE PJESME
[url=http://img118.imageshack.us/my.php?image=twokings1di.png] [/url] ROCKIN' IN THE PARLOURSINGLE: Rockin' In The Parlour/Can I Sit Next To You Girl (1974) Sung by Dave Evans (Young, Young, ??Evans??) I met her in Caroline Round about sixty-nine Well she came up to me and said, "Hi there honey How'd you like to come along" CHORUS: Cause we're gonna have a party Yeah a rock 'n' roll party Well we're gonna have a party And before I knew We were rockin' in the parlour Rockin' in the parlour Well the next time I saw her roll Was way down in Mexico She said, "I've got some booze around at my place So come along and have some fun" CHORUS CAN I SIT NEXT TO YOU GIRL SINGLE: Rockin' In The Parlour/Can I Sit Next To You Girl (1974) Sung by Dave Evans (Young, Young) I met this girl for the first time on Saturday night Standing in the queue at the Odeon alright Then I took her by surprise When I threw her one of my lines She started smiling and being real fine That's when I say-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay Can I sit next to you, girl? At intermission we were doing alright Until this guy came up and stood by her side Then he took ME by surprise When HE threw her one of my lines She started smiling at him real fine That's when he say-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay Can I sit next to you, girl? CARRY ME HOMESINGLE: Dog Eat Dog/Carry Me Home (197?) (Young, Young, Scott) The bartender's working on a late night shift She's bonka blonds and Bon aims on a midnight drift And the dance band's playing the same old slam I'm sinking whiskey and you're sipping fine wine I don't know what it is you're trying to prove Well it should be you but it's me who can hardly move And I've got my reputation lying on the line Come on baby, be a good dog and help the blind Won't you carry me home (Like a truck, pick me up) You ain't no lady but you've sure got taste in men That head of yours has got you by time and time again My arms and legs are aching and my head's about to blow And your back's been breakin' and I'd hate to spoil the show But I've just spent next weeks wages and I'm right out of coin But you want more and it's half past four and they want to close the joint But we can't afford a taxi, and it's too late for the bus But I've been told by friends of mine you're someone I can trust Won't you carry me home (Don't let me lie here in all this beer) You drank all your booze and half of mine I'm bleary eyed and you're waiting for the sunshine (to come and kill me) Just like the man who threw me on the floor Don't matter, while I'm down here I might as well try and find the fucking door Excuse me, have you seen my swizzle stick And have you got a plastic bag 'cause I'm gonna be sick I'm dead drunk and heave'n hanging upside down And you're getting up and leaving, you think I'm gonna drown Won't you carry me home THE JACK (Full Live Version)Cleveland 77 (Bootleg) (1977) (Young, Young, Scott) Here's a song of the record High Voltage This one is a song about the clap Now we call it `She's got the Jack' We'd like to give this one to you Psssst Gonorrhea, oh no, I just had my first dose Of gonorrhea She gave me her mind Then she gave me her body But it seems to me That she gave it to anybody But I made her cry And I made her scream (scream for me) [Audience screams] I took her high And I curdled her cream But how was I to know that she had been there before She told me she was a virgin She was number nine, ninety-nine on the clinical list And I fell in love with the dirty little bitch She's got the Jack (I hate to tell you this darling) I searched her mind And then I searched her body ...But so did everybody But she gave me her heart And she gave me her soul And a great, big - warn out Empty hole But how was I to know it had been filled in before She said, "Bon, I've never had the urgency" She was number nine, ninety-nine on the critical list And I fell in love with the dirty little bitch She's got the Jack (I'll kill her) (Oh and it hurts) You know, I woke up one morning, and there it was on the sheets - the clap Now I know you all call it the clap over here so what I'm gonna do I'm gonna say "She's got the --", and I want you all to shout out Just what it is she's got, in this case it's the clap And if you wanna know who gave it to her, don't look at me She's got the ... (I wanna hear your voices) She's got the ... clap She's got the ... clap She's got the ... clap (That guy down there, whatta you doing?) She's got the ... clap (Yeah, you show me) She's got the ... clap She's got the ... clap (She got that too, ha?) She's got the ... clap (I think what she needs ... is an Angus Young penicilian) Angus Young Alright She's got the Jack Oh yes she has BABY PLEASE DON'T GOHigh Voltage (Aus) (1974) '74 Jailbreak (1984) (Joe Williams) Baby please don't go Baby please don't go Baby please don't go down to New Orleans You know I love you so Baby please don't go When the man done gone When the man done gone When the man done gone down the county farm He got the shackles on Baby please don't go Don't leave me I'll be a dog I'll be a dog I'll be a dog kiss your way down here When you walk along Baby please don't go Why must you leave me Lying on my back Going across the other side of the track Found yourself a new man I know So baby please don't go Baby please don't go Oh please, please don't leave me I don't want to be left alone baby Oh don't go, don't go, don't go SHE'S GOT BALLSHigh Voltage (Aus) (1974) High Voltage (1976) SINGLE: You Shook Me All Night Long/She's Got Balls (live) (1986) Bonfire: Volts (1997) (Young, Young, Scott) She's got style that woman Makes me smile that woman She's got spunk that woman Funk that woman She's got speed my babe Got what I need my babe She's got the ability To make a man outta me CHORUS: But most important of all Let me tell you My lady's got balls She's got balls She's got soul my lady Likes to crawl my lady All around the floor on her hands and knees Oh because she likes to please me CHORUS And she's got taste my lady Pace my lady Makes my heart race With her pretty face She's got balls my lady Likes to crawl my lady Hands and knees all around the floor No one has to tell her what a fella is for CHORUS LITTLE LOVER High Voltage (Aus) (1974) High Voltage (1976) (Young, Young, Scott) Saw you in the front row Moving to the beat (Just movin' and groovin') Killed me when I saw The wet patch on your seat (Wasn't Coca Cola) Oh baby I hope you liked the show When the band said good night I had to say hello CHORUS: Little lover, I can't get you off my mind (no) Little lover, I've been trying hard to find Someone like you Oh baby You sure looked sweet (Cruisin') A leg either side Of my motorcycle seat (Just oozin') Could have been a nightmare Could have been a dream But on my way home, baby I thought I heard you scream Little lover, I can't get you off my mind Little Lover, I've been trying hard to find someone to give me the things that I need, ow! You had my picture On your bedroom wall (Next to Gary Glitter) I was standing on the stage Playing rock 'n' roll (I was a guitar picker) Never had a record Never had a hit Oh baby You didn't mind a bit CHORUS Baby I know you're a - Little lover STICK AROUND High Voltage (Aus) (1974) (Young, Young, Scott) You've been smiling lately baby You've been singing in the bath You've been acting like a lady Not a dirty photograph Then tonight you came home early Packed a bag or two It's been worrying me honey Just what you're gonna do Stick around, yeah, stick around Stick around, babe, stick around Well you came on like a hurricane About a month ago Blowing like a stiff breeze Always on the go All the good times that we had All stayed in the past All the good lays that I get Never seem to last Stick around, yeah, stick around Stick around, babe, stick around (Come on baby, sit on this) What have I been doing lately To make you wanna go I take you out dancing Honey we can go out to a show Spend a night romancing Nights out on the town Listen to me baby You'll be glad you stopped around Stick around, yeah, stick around Stick around, babe, stick around SOUL STRIPPER High Voltage (Aus) (1974) '74 Jailbreak (1984) (Young, Young) Well, I met her in the garden Underneath that old apple tree Sitting with a handful of flowers Looking as cool as can be We talked away a couple of hours Then she laid her hand on my lap Oh, I thought I got to be dreaming I didn't know I fell in her trap CHORUS: Then she made me say things I didn't want to say Then she made me play games I didn't want to play She was a soul stripper, she took my heart Soul stripper, and tore me apart She started moving nice and easy Slowly getting into my spine Killing off this nice little feeling Ooooh, everyone she could find And when she had me hollow and naked That's when she put me down Pulled out a knife and flashed it before me Stuck it in and turned it around CHORUS YOU AIN'T GOT A HOLD ON ME High Voltage (Aus) (1974) '74 Jailbreak (1984) (Young, Young, Scott) You can roll me round your finger You can roll me if I'm blind You can roll me tally ho ho I'm easy rollin' kind But don't think I'm facin' down hill 'Cause soon you'll see You'll lose your grip and slip 'Cause you ain't got a hold on me CHORUS: You ain't got a hold on me You ain't got a hold on me Why don't you let me free 'Cause you ain't got a hold on me You can take me to your bedroom You can take me to your heart You can take me to a climax I won't fall apart But don't count on me givin' it All back to you Just because I'm hooked on livin Doesn't mean I'm hooked on you CHORUS LOVE SONG High Voltage (Aus) (1974) (Young, Young, Scott) I can tell by the look in your eye I can tell by the way you sigh That you know I've been thinking of you And you know what I want to do Oh Jean When you smile I see stars in the sky When you smile I see sunrise And I know you've been thinking of me And I know how you want it to be Oh Jean I can tell by the things you say I can tell that you know the way And I know what you want me to do Oh, I've got hearts and flowers for you If you leave me you'll make me cry When I think of you saying good bye Oh the sky turns to a deeper blue That's - that's how I'd feel if I lost you Oh Jean SHOW BUSINESS High Voltage (Aus) (1974) '74 Jailbreak (1984) (Young, Young, Scott) You learn to sing You learn to play Why don't the businessman Ever learn to pay CHORUS: That's show business Show bizness Show bizness That's the way it goes You play in halls You play in bars You're climbin' walls Chasin' stars CHORUS You pay the men You pay your dues When it's all gone You sing the blues CHORUS You wanna roll You wanna rock But you find it hard If your guitar's in hock CHORUS We smoke our butts They smoke cigars We drown in debt They drown in bars CHORUS You pull a chick Take her home No use, man You're worn out to the bone CHORUS IT'S A LONG WAY TO THE TOP (IF YOU WANNA ROCK 'N' ROLL)TNT (Aus) (1975) High Voltage (1976) SINGLE: It's A Long Way To The Top/Can I Sit Next To You Girl Bonfire: Volts (1997) (Young, Young, Scott) Ridin' down the highway Goin' to a show Stop in all the by-ways Playin' rock 'n' roll Gettin' robbed Gettin' stoned Gettin' beat up Broken boned Gettin' had Gettin' took I tell you folks It's harder than it looks It's a long way to the top If you wanna rock 'n' roll It's a long way to the top If you wanna rock 'n' roll If you think it's easy doin' one night stands Try playin' in a rock roll band It's a long way to the top If you wanna rock 'n' roll Hotel, motel Make you wanna cry Lady do the hard sell Know the reason why Gettin' old Gettin' grey Gettin' ripped off Under-paid Gettin' sold Second hand That's how it goes Playin' in a band It's a long way to the top If you wanna rock 'n' roll It's a long way to the top If you wanna rock 'n' roll If you wanna be a star of stage and screen Look out it's rough and mean It's a long way to the top If you wanna rock 'n' roll It's a long way to the top If you wanna rock 'n' roll It's a long way to the top If you wanna rock 'n' roll It's a long way to the top If you wanna rock 'n' roll Well, it's a long way It's a long way, (they tell me) It's a long way, such a long way ROCK 'N' ROLL SINGER TNT (Aus) (1975) High Voltage (1976) (Young, Young, Scott) My Daddy was workin' nine to five When my Momma was havin' me By the time I was half alive I knew what I was gonna be I left school and grew my hair They didn't understand They wanted me to be respected as A doctor or a lawyer man (But I had other plans) Gonna be a rock 'n' roll singer Gonna be a rock 'n' roll star Gonna be a rock 'n' roll singer I'm gonna be a rock 'n' roll, A rock 'n' roll star Well I worked real hard and bought myself A rock 'n' roll guitar I gotta be on top some day I wanna be a star I can see my name in lights And I can see the queue I got the devil in my blood Tellin' me what to do (And I'm all ears) Gonna be a rock 'n' roll singer Gonna be a rock 'n' roll star Gonna be a rock 'n' roll singer I'm gonna be a rock 'n' roll, a rock 'n' roll star (I hear it pays well) Well you can stick your nine to five livin' And your collar and your tie And stick your moral standards 'Cause it's all a dirty lie You can stick your golden handshake And you can stick your silly rules And all the other shit That they teach to kids in school ('Cause I ain't no fool) Gonna be a rock 'n' roll singer Gonna be a rock 'n' roll star Gonna be a rock 'n' roll singer I'm gonna be a rock 'n' roll, A rock 'n' roll star Gonna be a rock 'n' roll singer Gonna be a rock 'n' roll star Gonna be a rock 'n' roll singer I'm gonna be a rock 'n' roll, A rock 'n' roll star. Yes I are! THE JACKTNT (Aus) (1975) High Voltage (1976) SINGLE: Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap/Big Balls-The Jack Live version with different lyrics (first verse of Cleveland live): If You Want Blood - You've Got It (1978) LIVE (1992) (Young, Young, Scott) She gave me the Queen She gave me the King She was wheelin' and dealin' Just doin' her thing She was holdin' a pair But I had to try Her Deuce was wild But my Ace was high But how was I to know That she'd been dealt with before Said she'd never had a Full House But I should have known From the tattoo on her left leg And the garter on her right She'd have the card to bring me down If she played it right She's got the Jack She's got the Jack She's got the Jack She's got the Jack She's got the Jack She's got the Jack She's got the Jack She's got the Jack She's got the Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack She's got the Jack Poker face was her name Poker face was her nature Poker straight was her game If she knew she could get you She play'd 'em fast And she play'd 'em hard She could close her eyes And feel every card But how was I to know That she'd been shuffled before Said she'd never had a Royal Flush But I should have known That all the cards were comin' From the bottom of the pack And if I'd known what she was dealin' out I'd have dealt it back She's got the Jack She's got the Jack She's got the Jack, And who knows what else? She's got the Jack, yeah, yeah She's got the Jack She's got the Jack She's got the Jack She's got the Jack She's got the Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack She's got the Jack She's got the Jack She's got the Jack, Ooh, was a bad deal, Jack She gave me the Jack hey She's got the Jack, She's got the Jack, She's got the Jack Ooh, can't ya tell? She's got the Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack She's got the Jack, She's got the Jack She's got the Jack, She's got the Jack You Never know! She's got the Jack She's got the Jack, She's got the Jack She's got the Jack, and it hurts! She's got the Jack She's got the Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack She's got the Jack AAAAAAAAAAAAH! Oooooh! Thank you, thank you, Thank you people, Thank you, Thank you I'm glad you like the show, yes, thank you very much folks. Good night and God bless! LIVE WIRE TNT (Aus) (1975) High Voltage (1976) SINGLE: High Voltage/Live Wire SINGLE: Touch Too Much/Live Wire(live)-Shot Down In Flames(live) Live From The Atlantic Studios (Young, Young, Scott) Well if you're lookin' for trouble I'm the man to see If you're lookin' for satisfaction I'm satisfaction guaranteed I'm as cool as a body on ice Or hotter than a rollin' dice Send you to heaven Take you to hell I ain't foolin' Can't you tell I'm a live wire, I'm a live wire, I'm a live wire Gonna set this town on fire Well if you need some lovin' And if you need some man You've got the phone and the number And I got no future plans Oh come on honey you got nothin' to lose You got the thirst 'n I got the booze Give you an inch Take you a mile I wanna make you smile I'm a live wire, Live Wire, I'm a live wire, live wire I'm a live wire, live wire Holy smoke and sweet desire Like a hot rod baby? Oh stick this in your fuse box Cooler than a body on ice Hotter than a rollin' dice Wilder than a drunken fight You're gonna burn tonight I'm a live wire, live wire I'm a live wire, live wire I'm a live wire, live wire And I'm gonna set this town on fire Live wire, live wire I'm a live wire, live wire Well I'm a live wire, live wire I'm a live wire, live wire I'm gonna burn, found me guilty Burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, burn T.N.T. TNT (Aus) (1975) High Voltage (1976) SINGLE: Let's Get It Up/TNT(live)-Back In Black(live) (1981) LIVE (1992) (Young, Young & Scott) Oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi See me ride out of the sunset On your colour TV screen Out for all that I can get If you know what I mean Women to the left of me And women to the right Ain't got no gun Ain't got no knife But don't you start no fight CHORUS: 'Cause I'm T.N.T. I'm dynamite T.N.T. and I'll win the fight T.N.T. I'm a power load T.N.T. watch me explode I'm dirty, mean and mighty unclean I'm a wanted man Public enemy number one Understand So lock up your daughter Lock up your wife Lock up your back door And run for your life The man is back in town Don't you mess me 'round CHORUS T.N.T. Oi, oi, oi T.N.T. Oi, oi, oi T.N.T. Oi, oi, oi T.N.T. Oi, oi, oi T.N.T. Oi I'm dynamite (oi, oi) T.N.T. Oi, And I'll win the fight, T.N.T. I'm a power load T.N.T. Watch me explode! CAN I SIT NEXT TO YOU GIRL (Different from before) TNT (Aus) (1975) High Voltage (1976) SINGLE: It's A Long Way To The Top/Can I Sit Next To You Girl (Young, Young) I met this girl for the first time on Saturday night Standing in the queue at the Odeon alright Oh I took her by surprise When I gave her one of my lines She started smiling at me real fine (ha ha) That's when I said Can I sit next to you, girl Can I sit next to you, girl Can I sit next to you, girl Can I sit next to you, girl Can I sit next to you? At intermission we were doing alright Until this guy came up and stood by her side Oh I took him by surprise When I gave him one of my lines She started smiling at me real fine And that's when I said Can I sit next to you, girl Can I sit next to you, girl Can I sit next to you, girl Can I sit next to you, girl Can I sit next to you Can I sit next to you Yeah, c'mon now! So let me! Can I sit next to you, girl Can I sit next to you, girl Can I sit next to you, girl Can I sit next to you, girl Can I sit next to you Can I sit next to you, girl Can I sit next to you, girl Can I sit next to you, (Victoria?) Can I sit next to you, girl Can I sit next to you, girl C'mon! Can I sit next to you, girl (9x) Can I? ROCKER TNT (Aus) (1975) Live From The Atlantic Studios (1977) If You Want Blood - You've Got It (1978) Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap (1981) (Young, Young & Scott) I'm a rocker I'm a roller I'm a right out of controller I'm a wheeler I'm a dealer I'm a wicked woman stealer I'm a bruiser I'm a cruiser I'm a rockin' rollin' man Got slicked back hair Skin tight jeans Cadillac car And a teenage dream I'm a rocker I'm a roller A rockin' rollin' man Got lorex socks Blue suede shoes V8 car And tattoos I'm a rocker I'm a roller A rockin' rollin' man HIGH VOLTAGE TNT (Aus) (1975) High Voltage (1976) Live From the Atlantic Studios (1977) If You Want Blood - You've Got It(live) (1978) SINGLE: High Voltage/Live Wire (1980) LIVE (1992) (Young, Young & Scott) (well) You ask me 'bout the clothes I wear And you ask me why I grow my hair And you ask me why I'm in a band I dig doin' one night stands and You wanna see me do my thing All you gotta do is plug me into high I said high High voltage rock 'n' roll High voltage rock 'n' roll High voltage, High voltage High voltage rock 'n' roll rock 'n' roll You ask me why I like to dance And you ask me why I like to sing And you ask me why I like to play I got to get my kicks some way and You ask me what I'm all about Come and let me hear you shout high I said high High voltage rock 'n' roll High voltage rock 'n' roll High voltage, High voltage High voltage rock 'n' roll rock 'n' roll I said high, I said high Waaaah! High voltage rock 'n' roll High voltage rock 'n' roll High voltage, high voltage High voltage rock 'n' roll (mumble, mumble...) Spotlight, put the lights out, happy hour! High voltage rock 'n' roll High voltage rock 'n' roll Wine, women and song High voltage, high voltage Wine women and song High voltage rock 'n' roll SCHOOL DAYS TNT (Aus) (1975) Bonfire: Volts (1997) (Chuck Berry) Up in the morning and out to school The teacher is teaching the golden rule American history and practical maths [You] Studyin' hard and hoping to pass Working your fingers right down to the bone And the guy behind you won't leave you alone Ring ring goes the bell The cook in the lunch room is ready to sell [kitchen's ready to sell] [But] You're lucky if you can find a seat You're fortunate if you have time to eat [Well] Back in the classroom open your books Gee but the teacher don't know how mean she looks Hail hail rock 'n' roll [As] Soon as 3 o'clock rolls aroun' You finally lay your burden down Throw down your books and out of your seat You go down the hallway, into the street And you're tryin' to forget just where you've been You find a juke joint, you go in Drop the quarter into the slot You gotta hear something that's really hot With the one you love you're makin' romance All day long you've been wanting to dance Feeling the music from head to toe Round and round and round you go Long live rock 'n' roll Rock, rock, rock 'n' roll DIRTY DEEDS DONE DIRT CHEAP Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap (Aus) (1976) Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap (1981) SINGLE: Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap/Big Balls-The Jack LIVE (1992) (Young, Young, Scott) If you're havin' trouble with your high school head He's givin' you the blues You wanna graduate but not in 'is bed [...but not in his debt] Here's what you gotta do - Pick up the phone I'm always home Call me any time Just ring 36 24 36 hey [36 24 36 8] I lead a life of crime Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap Dirty Deeds and they're Done Dirt Cheap You got problems in your life of love You got a broken heart (She's) He's double dealin' with your best friend That's when the teardrops start - fella Pick up the phone I'm here alone Or make a social call Come right in Forget about him We'll have ourselves a ball Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap Dirty Deeds and they're Done Dirt Cheap If you got a lady and you want her gone But you ain't got the guts She keeps naggin' at you night and day Enough to drive you nuts - Pick up the phone Leave her alone It's time you made a stand For a fee I'm happy to be Your back door man Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap Dirty Deeds and they're Done Dirt Cheap Concrete shoes, cyanide, TNT Done Dirt Cheap Neckties, contracts, high voltage Done Dirt Cheap AIN'T NO FUN (WAITING ROUND TO BE A MILLIONAIRE) Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap (Aus) (1976) Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap (1981) (Young, Young & Scott) The following is a true story Only the names have been changed To protect the guilty - Well I left my job in my home town And I headed for the smoke Got a rock 'n' roll band and a fast right hand Gonna get to the top Nothing's gonna stop us, no nothing So if you've got the money, we've got the sound You put it up and we'll put it down If you got the dollar, we got the song Just wanna boogie woogie all night long Yeh boogie I got holes in my shoes I got holes in my teeth I got holes in my socks I can't get no sleep I'm trying to make a million And I got patches on the patches On my old blue jeans Well they used to be blue When they used to be new When they used to be clean But I've got a Momma whose a hummer [and I've got a mama, whose a hummer] Whose keeping me alive [[just] keepin' me alive] While I'm in the band doing drinking with the boys [while I'm doin' drinkin She's working 9 to 5 with the boys] [She] knows her place that woman Just you wait - One of these days see me driving round town In my rock 'n' Rolls Royce with the sun roof down My bottle of booze No summer time blues Shouting out, "Look at me" In my rock 'n' roll voice Ain't no fun waiting round to be a millionaire repeat "Hey hello Howard, how you doin', my next door neighbour?" "Oh yea... Get your fuckin' jumbo jet off my airport" THERE'S GONNA BE SOME ROCKIN' Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap (Aus) (1976) Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap (1981) (Young, Young & Scott) Well me and the boys Are out to have some fun Gonna put on a show Come on, let's go CHORUS: There's gonna be some rockin' There's gonna be some rockin' There's gonna be some rockin' at the show tonight Every night There's a rock 'n' roll Queen Gonna quiver and quake Gonna shake her thing CHORUS (It's a rock 'n' roll show) We got a big fat sound Wanna share it round Got a big bass drum Gonna have some fun CHORUS PROBLEM CHILD Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap (Aus) (1976) Live at the Atlantic Studios (1977) Let There Be Rock (US/Can) (1977) SINGLE: Let There Be Rock/Problem Child (US/Can, Aus?) (1977) If You Want Blood - You've Got It(live) (1978) Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap (1981) (Young, Young & Scott) I'm hot And when I'm not I'm cold as ice See me comin' [Get out of my way] Step aside [just step aside] Or pay the price What I want I take What I don't I break And I don't want you With a flick of my knife I can change your life There's nothing you can do Cause I'm a problem child Make my stand No man's land On my own Man in blue It's up to you The seed is sown What I want I stash What I don't I smash N' you're on my list Dead or alive Got a .45 N' I never miss Cause I'm a problem child Every night Street light I drink my booze Some run Some fight I win they lose What I need I like What I don't I fight N' I don't like you So say bye bye While your still alive Cause your time is due Cause I'm a problem child SQUEALER Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap (Aus) (1976) Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap (1981) (Young, Young & Scott) She said she'd never been Never been touched before She said she'd never been This far before She said she'd never liked To be excited She said she'd always had Had to fight it (and she never won) She said she'd never been Never been balled before N' I don't think She'll ever ball no more (fixed 'er good) Hey Squealer - when I held her hand Squealer - made her understand Squealer - when I kissed her lips Squealer - and sucked her finger tips Squealer - she started getting hot Squealer - made it hard to stop Squealer - it got too much Squealer - I think I've got the magic touch BIG BALLS Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap (Aus) (1976) Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap (1981) SINGLE: Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap/Big Balls-The Jack (Young, Young, Scott) I'm [ever | rather] upper class high society God's gift to ballroom notoriety I always fill my ballroom The event is never small The social pages say I've got The biggest balls of all CHORUS: I've got big balls I've got big balls And they're such big balls Dirty big balls And he's got big balls And she's got big balls But we've got the biggest balls of them all And my balls are always bouncing My ballroom always full And everybody cums and cums again If your name is on the guest list No one can take you higher Everybody says I've got Great balls of fire CHORUS Some balls are held for charity And some for fancy dress But when they're held for pleasure They're the balls that I like best My balls are always bouncing To the left and to the right It's my belief that my big balls Should be held every night CHORUS And I'm just itching to tell you about them Oh we had such wonderful fun Seafood cocktail, crabs, crayfish... Ball sucker R.I.P. (ROCK IN PEACE) Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap (Aus) (1976) (Young, Young & Scott) Leave me alone Like a dog with a bone Like a stone that's been thrown Let me be on my own CHORUS: Let me rock Let me roll Let me rock Let me rock in peace Outta my way Got a boogie to play Every dog has his day Rock 'n' roll's here to stay CHORUS (Feels good, for my mama, just like I knew it would) I get my kicks Outta playin' my licks Outta layin' my chicks Down on Route 66 CHORUS Rock, rock, rock in peace Outta my way Got a boogie to play Every dog has his day Rock 'n' roll's here to stay CHORUS Rock, rock, rock in peace Like Little Richard Oh Jerry Lee Chuck baby I wanna rock Let me rock in peace RIDE ON Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap (Aus) (1976) Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap (1981) Who Made Who (1986) Bonfire: Volts (1997) (Young, Young & Scott) It's another lonely evening And another lonely town But I ain't too young to worry And I ain't too old to cry When a woman gets me down Got another empty bottle And another empty bed Ain't too young to admit it And I'm not too old to lie I'm just another empty head That's why I'm lonely I'm so lonely But I know what I'm gonna do - I'm gonna ride on Ride on Ride on, standing on the edge of the road Ride on, thumb in the air Ride on, one of these days I'm gonna Ride on, change my evil ways Till then I'll just keep dragging on Broke another promise And I broke another heart But I ain't too young to realize That I ain't too old to try Try to get back to the start And it's another red light nightmare Another red light street And I ain't too old to hurry Cause I ain't too old to die But I sure am hard to beat But I'm lonely Lord I'm lonely What am I gonna do - Ride on Ride on, got myself a one-way ticket Ride on Ride on, going the wrong way Ride on, gonna change my evil ways Ride on, one of these days One of these days Ride on Ride on I'm gonna ride on Ride on, looking for a truck Ride on Ride on, keep on riding Riding on and on and on JAILBREAK Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap (Aus) (1976) '74 Jailbreak (1984) LIVE (1992) SINGLE: Jailbreak/Fling Thing SINGLE: Shake Your Foundations/Stand Up-Jailbreak(live) (Young, Young & Scott) There was a friend of mine on murder And the judge's gavel fell Jury found him guilty Gave him sixteen years in hell He said "I ain't spending my life here I ain't living alone Ain't breaking no rocks on the chain gang I'm breakin' out and headin' home Gonna make a jailbreak And I'm lookin' towards the sky I'm gonna make a jailbreak Oh, how I wish that I could fly All in the name of liberty All in the name of liberty Got to be free Jailbreak, let me out of here Jailbreak, sixteen years Jailbreak, had more than I can take Jailbreak, yeah" He said he'd seen his lady being fooled with By another man She was down and he was up He had a gun in his hand Bullets started flying everywhere And people started to scream Big man lying on the ground With a hole in his body Where his life had been But it was - All in the name of liberty All in the name of liberty I got to be free Jailbreak, jailbreak I got to break out Out of here Heartbeats they were racin' Freedom he was chasin' Spotlights, sirens, rifles firing But he made it out With a bullet in his back LOVE AT FIRST FEEL Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap (1981) (Young, Young, Scott) You never told me where you came from You never told me your name I didn't know if you were legal tender But I spent you just the same I didn't think it could happen to me But I fell in love in the first degree - It was love at first feel (I was touched with too much) They told me it was disgustin' They told me it was a sin They saw me knocking on your front door And they saw me smile when you let me in You and me baby we're all alone Let's get something goin' While your mum and dad ain't home - It was love at first feel (Feel good just like I knew it would) GO DOWN Let There Be Rock (1977) (Young, Young, Scott) Ruby, Ruby, where you been so long? Don't stop drinking whiskey baby since you been gone Ain't no one I know do it as good as you Licking on that licking stick the way you do You got the lips to make a strong man weak and a heathen pray Givin' you the jump it ain't the way you speak, Lord it's just the way Go down Mary, Mary, you're the one for me And the way you hum, sting like a bumble bee bzzzz I'll be around to see you about, about half past ten Ain't felt this good since I don't know when You got the touch that I need so much in your finger tips I got honey what you love to taste on those lovely lips So go down Oh baby, rub it on It's still as sweet, [yeah it's sticky and sweet,] It's been so long [and it's been so long] And no else got a touch like you [ain't no one else...] I let you do the things to me [I'll let you do little things to me] that no other women do It feels good, it feels good, oh yeah Girl you do it like you should (?) I loved it so much You make a ??? of a man (You make me glad I'm a man) Go down DOG EAT DOG Let There Be Rock (1977) SINGLE: Dog Eat Dog/Carry Me Home SINGLE: Let There Be Rock/Dog Eat Dog (1977) Live at the Atlantic Studios (1977) (Young, Young, Scott) Well it's a dog eat dog Eat cat too The French eat frog And I eat you Businessman, when you make a deal Do you know who you can trust? Do you sign your life away? Do you write your name in dust? CHORUS: Hey, hey, hey Every dog has his day It's a dog eat dog Dog eat dog "Dog eat dog" Read the news Someone win Someone lose Up's above and down's below And limbo's inbetween Up you win, down you lose It's anybody's game CHORUS And it's a eye for eye Tooth for tooth It's a lie That's the truth See a blind man on the street Looking for something free Hear the kind man ask his friends "Hey, what's in it for me?" CHORUS LET THERE BE ROCK Let There Be Rock (1977) If You Want Blood - You've Got It (live) (1978) SINGLE: Let There Be Rock/Problem Child (Can? Aus?) (1977) SINGLE: Let There Be Rock/Dog Eat Dog (1977) SINGLE: For Those About To Rock/Let There Be Rock(live) (1981) LIVE (1992) (Young, Young, Scott) In the beginning Back in nineteen fifty-five Man didn't know about a rock 'n' roll show And all that jive The white man had the smoltz The black man had the blues No one knew what they was gonna do But Tchaikovsky had the news He said - "Let there be light", and there was light "Let there be sound", and there was sound "Let there be drums", and there was drums "Let there be guitar", and there was guitar "Let there be rock" And it came to pass That rock 'n' roll was born All across the land every rockin' band Was blowing up a storm The guitarman got famous The businessman got rich And in every bar there was a super star With a seven year itch There were fifteen million fingers Learning how to play And you could hear the fingers picking And this is what they had to say "Let there be light" "Sound" "Drums" "Guitar" "Let there be rock" One night in a club called `The Shaking Hand' There was a ninety-two decibel rocking band The music was good and the music was loud And the singer turned and he said to the crowd - "Let there be rock" BAD BOY BOOGIE Let There Be Rock (1977) If You Want Blood - You've Got It (live) (1978) (Young, Young, Scott) On the day I was born the rain fell down There was trouble brewing in my home town It was the seventh day, I was the seventh son And it scared the hell out of everyone They said stop, I said go They said fast, I said slow They said yes, I said no I do the bad boy boogie Being a bad boy ain't that bad I've had me more dirty women than most men ever had All you women come along with me And I'll show you how good a bad boy can be I said right and they said left I said east and they said west I said up and they said down I do the bad boy boogie all over town I wanna tell you no story, tell you no lie I was born to love till the day I die I just line them up and I knock them down And they all came running when the word got round (Just keep a running) I said up, they said down They said straight, I said round They said lost, I said found I said free and they said bound Bad boy boogie OVERDOSE Let There Be Rock (1977) (Young, Young, Scott) I never smoked with no cigarettes I never drank much booze But I'm only a man, don't you understand And a man can sometimes lose You gave me something I never had Pulled me down with you Pulled me up, think I'm in love Hope you can pull me through CHORUS: I overdosed on you I overdosed on you Crazy but it's true Ain't nothing I can do I overdosed on you Oh woman you give to me More than I can take But listen honey, I don't mind You're a habit I don't want to break Don't want none of that hard stuff Don't need it anymore I'm in love, and I'm sinking fast And I don't need no cure CHORUS Gee I was happy as a man could be To far gone to escape Power of love, don't pull me off Just write on my grave: CHORUS CRABSODY IN BLUE Let There Be Rock (1977) (Young, Young, Scott) Well they moved on down And they crawled around Walking sideways Sideway walking Give me the blues And you start to scratch When they start to hatch Walking sideways Sideway walking Give me the blues But when they start to bite Then it's time you set alight For an appointment Before you start to scream That's when you apply the cream Blues ointment Well the doctor said "We got to make our beds" Walking sideways Sideway walking Give me the blues And when you start to scream That's when you'll buy the cream Blues ointment And when they start to itch You go out and you take a bitch For an appointment Well you rub it on And you rub it in Stops them walking Sideway walking Gives them the blues HELL AIN'T A BAD PLACE TO BE Let There Be Rock (1977) Live at the Atlantic Studios (1977) If You Want Blood - You've Got It (live) (1978) SINGLE: Whole Lotta Rosie(live)/Hell Ain't A Bad Place To Be(live) (1978) SINGLE: Girls Got Rhythm -If You Want Blood/ Hell Ain't A Bad Place To Be(live)-Rock'N'Roll Damnation(live) (1979) (Young, Young, Scott) Hey you - Sometimes I think this woman is kinda hot Sometimes I think this woman is sometimes not Puts me down, fools me around What's she doing to me? Out for satisfaction, any piece of action That ain't the way it should be She needs love, smells out a man She's gotta see Pours my beer, licks my ear Brings out the devil in me Hell ain't a bad place to be Spends my money, drinks my booze, stays out every night And I got to thinking, "Hey, just a minute, something ain't right" Disillusions and confusion Make me want to cry All the same, you lead your games Tellin' me your lies Don't mind her playing a demon As long as it's with me If this is hell then you could say It's heavenly Hell ain't a bad place to be Late at night turns down the lights Closes up on me Opens my heart, tears it apart Brings out the devil in me Hell ain't no bad place to be WHOLE LOTTA ROSIE Let There Be Rock (1977) Live at the Atlantic Studios (1977) If You Want Blood - You've Got It (live) (1978) SINGLE: Whole Lotta Rosie(live)/Hell Ain't A Bad Place To Be(live) (1978) LIVE (1992) (Young, Young, Scott) Wanna tell you a story 'Bout a woman I know When it comes to lovin' Oh she steals the show She ain't exactly pretty Ain't exactly small Forty-two, thirty-nine, fifty-six You could say she's got it all Never had a woman Never had a woman like you Doing all the things Doing all the things you do Ain't no fairy story Ain't no skin and bone But you give it all you got Weighing in at nineteen stone CHORUS: You're a whole lotta woman A whole lotta woman Whole lotta Rosie And you're a whole lotta woman Oh honey you can do it Do it to me all night long Only one to turn Only one to turn me on All through the night time And right around the clock To my surprise Rosie never stops CHORUS ROCK'N'ROLL DAMNATION Powerage (1978) If You Want Blood - You've Got It (live) (1978) SINGLE: Rock'N'Roll Damnation/Sin City (1978) SINGLE: Girls Got Rhythm-If You Want Blood/ Hell Ain't A Bad Place To Be(live)-Rock'N'Roll Damnation(live) (1979) (Young, Young, Scott) They say that you play too loud Well baby that's tough They say that you got too much Can't get enough They tell you that you look a fool And baby I'm a fool for you They say that your mind's diseased Shake your stuff CHORUS: And it's a rock 'n' roll damnation Ma's own whippin' boy Rock 'n' roll damnation Take a chance while you still got the choice You say that you want respect Honey for what? For everything that you've done for me Thanks a lot Get up off your bended knees You could set your mind at ease My temperature's running hot I've been waiting all night for a bite of what you got CHORUS Damnation, they're puttin' you down Damnation, all over town Damnation, cause you're way outta reach Livin' on the streets you gotta practice what you preach CHORUS Damnation, left a happy home Damnation, to live on your own Damnation, you want to live in sin Damnation, it's a rock 'n' roll - Damnation, just a bundle of joy Damnation, you're a toy for a boy Damnation, you got dollars in your eye Damnation, chasin' that pie in the sky Damnation, rock 'n' roll - Damnation GIMME A BULLET Powerage (1978) (Young, Young & Scott) She had the word Had the way The way of letting me know [the way of letting you know] She knew the game Called the play Oh she hit me low She said, "Now you go your way I'll go mine And that's a start" Doctor, doctor Ain't no cure For the pain in my heart CHORUS: Gimme a bullet to bite on Something to chew Gimme a bullet to bite on And I'll make believe I'll make believe it's you Don't need no drink Don't need no drug Don't need no sympathy Sooner or later Send me a bill For what she's doing to me Operator Long distance lips On the telephone Come tomorrow Come to grips With me all alone [with being all alone] CHORUS Bullet to bite on DOWN PAYMENT BLUES Powerage (1978) (Young, Young, and Scott) I know that it's evil I know that it's got to be I know I ain't doing much Doing nothing means a lot to me Living on a shoe string A fifty cent millionaire Open to charity Rock 'n' roller welfare Sitting in my Cadillac Listening to my radio Suzy baby get on in Tell me where she want to go I'm living in a nightmare She's looking like a wet dream I got myself a Cadillac But I can't afford the gasoline CHORUS: I've got holes in my shoes And I'm way overdue Down payment blues Get myself a steady job Some responsibility Can't even feed my cat On social security Hiding from the rent man Oh it makes me want to cry Sheriff knocking on my door Ain't it funny how the time flies Sitting on my sailing boat Sipping off my champaign Suzy baby all at sea [Suzy baby you're obscene] Say she want to come again Feeling like a paper cup [Floating | Blowing] down a storm drain Got myself a sailing boat But I can't afford the gasoline [...afford a drop of rain] CHORUS GONE SHOOTIN' Powerage (1978) Beavis and Butthead Do America Soundtrack (1996) (Young, Young & Scott) Feel the pressure rise Hear the whistle blow Found a ticket of her own accord [on her roller car] [To | Yeah | That] I don't know Packed her heart in a travelling bag [Fought so hard in a travelin' band] And never said bye bye Somethings missing in the neighbourhood All the cryin' eyes I stirred my coffee with the same spoon [a stupor caught me with the sin spoon] Do a favourite tune [to her favourite jewel] Gone shootin' My baby's gone shootin' Wrap yourself around Like a second skin Packed her favourite bag [packed|picked her favourite nag] But she could never win I took [your | a | her] number in another town She took another pill She was runnin' in overdrive Up until my overkill [a victim of overkill] She never made it past the bedroom door What was she aiming for? [why I'd thought she'd even pour] Gone shootin' She's gone, gone gone gone Gone shootin' My baby's gone shootin' Lil' child Gone Shootin' I thought that she wouldn't even know Gone Shootin hey look out, look out, look out, look out! Gone shootin She's shootin heroin! Gone shootin She's shootin loaded She's gone, she's gone, she's gone, she's gone Gone shootin I'm gonna have to get a gun Look out, look out She could have anyone She sure is loaded I used to love her so [like a rubber soul] RIFF RAFF Powerage (1978) If You Want Blood - You've Got It (live) (1978) (Young, Young, and Scott) See it on the television every day Hear it on the radio It ain't humid but it sure is hot Down in Mexico The boy is trying to tell me Near enough to the edge (beginning of the end) Say they've all been there Too late my friend CHORUS: Riff raff Always good for a laugh (ha ha ha) Riff raff Go on, laugh yourself in half (Smile awhile) Now I'm the kind of guy who keeps his big mouth shut Don't bother me Somebody give me one arm up Leave me in misery I've never shot nobody Don't even carry a gun I ain't done nothing wrong I'm just having fun CHORUS SIN CITY Powerage (1978) SINGLE: Rock'N'Roll Damnation/Sin City (1978) SINGLE: Nervous Shakedown-Rock And Roll Ain't Noise Pollution(live)/ Sin City(live)-This House Is On Fire(live) (1983) LIVE (1992) Bonfire: Volts (1997) (Young, Young, Scott) Diamonds and dust (home at last) Poor man last, rich man first Lambourginis, caviar Dry martinis, Shangri-la I got a burning feeling Deep inside of me It's yearning But I'm going to set it free CHORUS: I'm going in to sin city I'm gonna win in sin city Where the lights are bright Do the town tonight I'm gonna win in sin city ([I'm gonna | oh, let me] rule you baby) Ladders and snakes Ladders give, snakes take Rich man, poor man, beggarman, thief Ain't got a hope in hell, that's my belief Fingers Freddy, Diamond Jim They're getting ready, [Better get ready,] look out I'm coming in ['coz I'm coming in] So spin that wheel, cut that pack And roll those loaded dice Bring on the dancing girls And put the champaign on ice CHORUS UP TO MY NECK IN YOU Powerage (1978) (Young, Young, Scott) Well I've been up to my neck in trouble Up to my neck in strife Up to my neck in misery For most of my life I've been a fool And you know what a fool can do I'm telling you You came along when I needed you Now I'm up, I'm up to my neck in you And I've been up to my neck in pleasure Up to my neck in pain I've been up to my neck on the railroad track Waitin' for the train To cruise on through Well baby my time is due Oh it's way overdue You came along and you pulled me through Now I'm up, up to my neck in you Well I've been up to my neck in whiskey I've been up to my neck in wine I've been up to my neck in wishing That this neck wasn't mine I was a loser You weren't lost Baby you were too good, too good to be true What you've got no one else could do Now I'm up, I'm up to my neck in you Yeah you came along when I needed you Oh I'm up to my neck in you WHAT'S NEXT TO THE MOON Powerage (1978) (Young, Young,Scott) Well I tied my baby to the railroad track Cannonball down the line Giving that woman just a one more chance To give it to me one more time Engineer wishing he was home in bed Dreaming about Casey Jones Wide-eyed woman heading a mile ahead [...woman half a mile ahead] Thinking about broken bones CHORUS: It's her love that I want It's her love that I need It's her love got to have It's her love Heavenly body flying across the sky Superman was out of town Come on honey, gotta change your tune Cause it's a long way down Clark Kent looking for a free ride Thinking about Louise Lane It's a bird, it's a plane, it's - a suicide And that'd be a shame CHORUS But what's next to the moon? Long Arm looking for a fingerprint Trying to find the mystery clue Hitting me with the third degree Working on a [thumb | dumb] screw Alright, officer, I confess Everything's coming back I didn't mean to hurt that woman of mine It was a heart attack CHORUS What's next to the moon? KICKED IN THE TEETH Powerage (1978) (Young, Young, Scott) Two faced woman with the two faced lies I hope your two faced living made you satisfied Tell me baby I was your only one While you've been running around town with every mother's son Told your story about the women like you Told your story about the things you do I used to think that you were sugar and spice I should've listened to my mother's advice CHORUS: Kicked in the teeth again Sometimes you lose, sometimes you win Kicked in the teeth again Ain't this misery ever gonna end? And I've been kicked in the teeth Kicked in the teeth again Two faced woman, such a crying shame Don't know nothing, you're all the same You run around, hope you had your fun You never know who's gonna win till the race been run CHORUS COLD HEARTED MAN Powerage (all but Aus?) (1978) Bonus Single, LP Box Set (Aus) (1980??) (Young, Young, Scott) No one knew Where he came from He never knew himself Call her Ma Call him Pa But he was born to someone else No one fooled Or messed him around Cause they were all afraid Ain't no lies Ice in the eyes Of Leeroy Kincaid CHORUS: Cold hearted man One time lover heart in his hand Cold hearted man And you can't trust nothing you don't understand Cold hearted man Cold hearted man Like a snake He had no friends He didn't need no one Hurt his pride Deep inside He was another mother's son Reputation Broken glass Everybody prayed For their lives on the street Where they happened to meet Leeroy Kincaid CHORUS Sometimes you can't see The other side It's too well hidden For the naked eye One time lover With his heart in his hand Two time loser A broken man Cold hearted man HIGHWAY TO HELL Highway To Hell (1979) SINGLE: Highway To Hell/If You Want Blood (1979) Live (1992) (Young, Young, Scott) Living easy, living free Season ticket on a one-way ride Asking nothing, leave me be Taking everything in my stride Don't need reason, don't need rhyme Ain't nothing I would rather do Going down, party time My friends are gonna be there too I'm on the highway to hell No stop signs, speed limit Nobody's gonna slow me down Like a wheel, gonna spin it Nobody's gonna mess me round Hey Satan, payed my dues Playing in a rocking band Hey Momma, look at me I'm on my way to the promised land I'm on the highway to hell (Don't stop me) And I'm going down, all the way down I'm on the highway to hell GIRLS GOT RHYTHM Highway To Hell (1979) SINGLE: Girls Got Rhythm/Get It Hot (1979) SINGLE: Girls Got Rhythm-If You Want Blood/ Hell Ain't A Bad Place To Be(live)-Rock'N'Roll Damnation(live) (1979) (Young, Young, Scott) I've been around the world I've seen a million girls Ain't one of them got What my lady she's got She steals the spotlight Knocks me off my feet She's enough to start a landslide Just a walkin' down the street Wearing dresses so tight And looking dynamite Enough to blow me out No doubt about it can't live without it CHORUS: The girl's got rhythm The girl's got rhythm She's got the backseat rhythm The girl's got rhythm She's like a lethal brand Too much for any man She gives me first degree She really satisfies me Love me till I'm legless Aching and sore Enough to stop a freight train Or start the Third World War You know I'm losin' sleep I'm in too deep And my body needs love No doubt about it can't live without it CHORUS You know she moves like sin And when she lets me in It's like liquid love No doubt about it can't live without it CHORUS You know she really got the rhythm She's got the backseat rhythm Rock 'n' roll rhythm The girl's got rhythm WALK ALL OVER YOU Highway To Hell (1979) (Young, Young & Scott) Out of my way I'm running high Take your chance with me and I'll give it a try Ain't no woman in the world I know 'Cause I ain't looking for (an overflow?) Oh baby I ain't got much Resistance to your touch Take off the high heels, let down your hair Paradise ain't far from there I wanna walk all over you I wanna walk all over you Do anything you want me to, baby I wanna walk all over you Reflections on the bedroom wall And there you thought you'd see it all We're rising, falling like the sea You're looking so good under me I'm gonna walk all over you I'm gonna walk all over you Do anything you want me to do to you I'm gonna walk all over you (Roaming, roaming, stayin' alive)(?) So (get off | gimme) the stage, I'm gonna steal the show (Leave off the (lace?) and turn off the light Tonight is gonna be the night I'm gonna walk all over you I'm gonna walk all over you Do anything you want me to I'm gonna walk all over you Ow. I'm gonna walk all over you TOUCH TOO MUCH Highway To Hell (1979) SINGLE: Touch Too Much/Live Wire(live)-Shot Down In Flames(live) (1979) (Young, Young, Scott) It was one of those nights When you turned out the lights And everything comes into view She was taking her time I was losing my mind There was nothing that she wouldn't do It wasn't the first It wasn't the last She knew we was making love I was so satisfied Deep down inside Like a hand in a velvet glove CHORUS: Seems like a touch, a touch too much Seems like a touch, a touch too much Too much for my body, too much for my brain This kind of woman's gonna drive me insane She's got a touch, a touch too much She had the face of an angel Smiling with sin A body of Venus with arms Dealing with danger Stroking my skin Let the thunder and lightening start It wasn't the first It wasn't the last It wasn't that she didn't care She wanted it hard And wanted it fast She liked it done medium rare CHORUS Seems like a touch, touch too much You know it's much too much, much too much I really want to feel your touch too much Girl you know you're getting me much too much Seems like a touch Just a dirty little touch I really need your touch Cause you're much too much too much CHORUS BEATING AROUND THE BUSH Highway To Hell (1979) (Young, Young, Scott) Smiling face and loving eyes But you keep on telling me all those lies How do you expect me to believe Honey I ain't that naive Baby I got my eye on you But you do all the things that I want you to Stop your crying and dry your tears I ain't that wet behind the ears You can throw me left And you can throw me right The way we do this night Beating around the bush Wish I knew what's on your mind Why you're being so unkind? Remember those nights you spent alone Talking on the telephone? Thoughts of you go through my brain You told me that you felt the same You told me that you love me too (?) Tell me who would lie with you? I was talking birds [I was talking about birds] And you was talking bees [And you was talking about bees] And (he was down)(?) upon his knees Beating around the bush You're the meanest woman I've ever known Sticks and stones won't break my bones I know what you're looking for You ate your cake, you want some more I'm gonna give you just a one more chance Try to save our romance Done everything I'm gonna do [That's all I'm gonna do] The rest is up to you You can chew it up And you can spit it out Let it all hang out Beating around the bush Oh. Chew it up Spit it out Let it all hang out Beating around the bush SHOT DOWN IN FLAMES Highway To Hell (1979) SINGLE: Touch Too Much/Live Wire(live)-Shot Down In Flames(live) (1979) (Young, Young, Scott) (Yow! One, Two) Out on the town, looking for a woman Gonna give me good love Anybody want to hang out with me? And maybe burn me up? She was standing alone over by the jukebox Like she's something to sell I said, "Baby what's the going price?" She told me to go to hell CHORUS: Shot down in flames Shot down in flames Ain't it a shame To be shot down in flames Singles bar, got my eye on a honey Hanging out everywhere She might be straight She minds on her money [she might [want my | got no | run for] money](?) I really don't care, no Said, "Baby, you're driving me crazy" Layed it out on the line." When a guy with a chip on his shoulder said "Toss off buddy she's mine" Oh! CHORUS Hey you Angus, shoot me, shoot That's nice, wow! Uh! Oh! Oh! Wooooh! CHORUS Oh Shot CHORUS I don't want to be in pain Don't want to be shot down in flames Ohhh GET IT HOT Highway To Hell (1979) SINGLE: Girls Got Rhythm/Get It Hot (1979) (Young, Young, Scott) Going out on the town Just a me and you Gonna have ourselves a party Just like we use to do Nobody's playing Manilow Nobody's playing soul And no one's playing hard to get Just a good old rock 'n' roll CHORUS: Get it hot, get it hot Come on baby, get it hot Get it hot, get it hot Alright Moving down the motorway Got a whole lotta booze Got myself a sweet little (mother | mamma) Whose got nothing to lose Gonna bend you like a G string Enough to light my fire (conduct you like a choir) So get your body in the right place We'll set the world on fire CHORUS Ow! Get it hot, get it hot Come on baby, get it hot Get it hot, oh, get it hot Oh little girl, get it hot Come on baby, get it hot Make me feel good, get it hot Oh baby, get it hot Whoooa yeah IF YOU WANT BLOOD (YOU'VE GOT IT) Highway To Hell (1979) SINGLE: Girls Got Rhythm-If You Want Blood/ Hell Ain't A Bad Place To Be(live)-Rock'N'Roll Damnation(live) (1979) SINGLE: Highway To Hell/If You Want Blood (1979) (Young, Young, Scott) It's criminal There ought to be a law Criminal There ought to be a whole lot more You get nothing for nothing Tell me who can you trust We got what you want And you got the lust CHORUS: If you want blood, you got it If you want blood, you got it Blood on the streets Blood on the rocks Blood in the gutter Every last drop You want blood, you got it Yes you have It's animal Livin' in a human zoo Animal The shit that they toss to you Feeling like a Christian Locked in a cage Thrown to the lions On a second's rage [on the second page] CHORUS Ow, oh, (play the tune)(?) Yeaaah- yeah Waaaaah Blood on the rocks Blood on the streets Blood in the sky Blood on the sheets If you want blood - you got it I want you to bleed for me If you want blood, you got it (x15) - (to fade out) LOVE HUNGRY MAN Highway To Hell (1979) (Young, Young, Scott) You're the one I've waited for I need your love more and more I don't know what your name is I don't know what your game is I want to take you tonight Animal appetite 'Cause I'm a love hungry man Yeah I'm a love hungry man Don't want no conversation I need sweet sensation And all I want to do Is make a beast out of you (Is make a meal out of you) 'Cause I'm a love, love hungry, hungry man I got to get my hands on you (?) 'Cause I'm a love, love, love hungry man I'm telling you, that I am Whoa I'm your love hungry, hungry man Oh baby you're such a treat Love, any love, hungry man And a man's got to eat I'm a love, You're the one I've waited for Oh yes you are I'm a love, I need your loving more and more You're a duo 'Cause I'm a love, love, love, love hungry man Oh yes I am I'm a love, love, love, love hungry man Just a little bit And I'm a love, love, love, love hungry man oh Oh I'm a love, love, love, love hungry man Don't you know I'm a love, love, love, love hungry man Ohhhh I'm a love, love, love, love hungry man Yes I am ??? man Yes I am You know it's good to eat Bon Appetite I'm your love hungry man NIGHT PROWLER Highway To Hell (1979) (Young, Young, Scott) Somewhere a clock strikes midnight And there's a full moon in the sky You hear a dog bark in the distance You hear someone's baby cry A rat runs down the alley And a chill runs down your spine Someone walks across your grave And you wish the sun would shine No one's gonna warn you And no one's gonna yell 'Attack' And you don't feel the steel Till it's hanging out your back CHORUS: I'm your Night Prowler, asleep in the day I'm your Night Prowler, get out of my way Look out for the Night Prowler, watch you tonight I'm the Night Prowler, when you turn out the light ... Too scared to turn your light out 'Cos there's something on your mind Was that a noise outside your window? What's that shadow on the blind? As you lie there naked Like a body in a tomb Suspended animation As I slip into your room CHORUS Solo CHORUS I'm your Night Prowler, break down your door I'm your Night Prowler, crawling 'cross your floor I'm your Night Prowler, make a mess of you, yes I will Night Prowler, and I am telling this to you There ain't nothing you can do (Shazbot Nunu Nunu) HELLS BELLS Back In Black (1980) Who Made Who (1986) SINGLE: Rock And Roll Ain't Noise Pollution/Hells Bells (1980) SINGLE: Hells Bells/What Do You Do For Money Honey (France?) (1980) LIVE (1992) (Young, Young, Johnson) I'm a rolling thunder, a pouring rain I'm comin' on like a hurricane My lightning's flashing across the sky You're only young but you're gonna die I won't take no prisoners, won't spare no lives Nobody's putting up a fight I got my bell, I'm gonna take you to hell I'm gonna get you, Satan get you CHORUS: Hell's Bells Yeah, Hell's Bells You got me ringing Hell's Bells My temperature's high, Hell's Bells I'll give you black sensations up and down your spine If you're into evil you're a friend of mine See my white light flashing as I split the night 'Cause if good's on the left, then I'm stickin' to the right I won't take no prisoners, won't spare no lives Nobody's puttin' up a fight I got my bell, I'm gonna take you to hell I'm gonna get you, Satan get you CHORUS yeow Hell's Bells, Satan's comin' to you Hell's Bells, he's ringing them now Hell's Bells, the temperature's high Hell's Bells, across the sky Hell's Bells, they're takin' you down Hell's Bells, they're draggin' you around Hell's Bells, gonna split the night Hell's Bells, there's no way to fight, yeah Ow, ow, ow, ow Hell's Bells SHOOT TO THRILL Back In Black (1980) LIVE (1992) SINGLE: Big Gun/For Those About To Rock(live)-Shoot To Thrill(live) (1993) (Young, Young, Johnson) All you women who want a man of the street But you don't know which way you wanna turn Just keep a coming and put your hand out to me 'Cause I'm the one who's gonna make you burn I'm gonna take you down - down, down, down So don't you fool around I'm gonna pull it, pull it, pull the trigger Shoot to thrill, play to kill Too many women with too many pills Shoot to thrill, play to kill I got my gun at the ready, gonna fire at will Yeah I'm like evil, I get under your skin Just like a bomb that's ready to blow 'Cause I'm illegal, I got everything That all you women might need to know I'm gonna take you down - yeah, down, down, down So don't you fool around I'm gonna pull it, pull it, pull the trigger Shoot to thrill, play to kill Too many women with too many pills Shoot to thrill, play to kill I got my gun at the ready, gonna fire at will 'Cause I shoot to thrill, and I'm ready to kill I can't get enough, I can't get the thrill I shoot to thrill, play to kill Yeah, pull the trigger Pull it, pull it, pull it, pull the trigger Oh Shoot to thrill, play to kill Too many women, with too many pills I said, shoot to thrill, play to kill I got my gun at the ready, gonna fire at will 'Cause I shoot to thrill, and I'm ready to kill And I can't get enough, and I can't get my thrill 'Cause I shoot to thrill, play it again Yeah Shoot you down Yeah I'm gonna get you to the bottom and shoot you I'm gonna shoot you Oh hoo yeah yeah yeah I'm gonna shoot you down yeah yeah I'm gonna get you down Yeah yeah yeah yeah Shoot you, shoot you, shoot you, shoot you down Shoot you, shoot you, shoot you down Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, ooooooh I'm gonna shoot to thrill Play to kill Shoot to thrill yeah, ooh yeah WHAT DO YOU DO FOR MONEY HONEY Back In Black (1980) SINGLE: Hells Bells/What Do You Do For Money Honey (Ger?) (1980) (Young, Young, Johnson) You're working in bars Riding in cars Never gonna give it for free Your apartment with a view On the finest avenue Looking at your beat on the street You're always pushing, shoving Satisfied with nothing You bitch, you must be getting old So stop your love on the road All your digging for gold You make me wonder Yes I wonder, I wonder Honey, whaddya do for money? Honey, whaddya do for money? Where you get your kicks? You're loving on the take And you're always on the make Squeezing all the blood out of men They're all standing in a queue Just to spend the night with you It's business as usual again You're always grabbin', stabbin' Trying to get it back in But girl you must be getting slow So stop your love on the road All your digging for gold You make me wonder Yes I wonder, yes I wonder Honey, whaddya do for money? Honey, whaddya do for money? Yeah, whaddya do for money honey, how you get your kicks? Whaddya do for money honey, how you get your licks? Go Yeow Honey, whaddya do for money? I said, Honey, whaddya do for money? oh ho honey Oh honey Whaddya do for money? What you gonna do Honey Oh yeah honey Whaddya do for money? What you gonna do? Awww, what you gonna do? GIVEN THE DOG A BONE Back In Black (1980) (Young, Young, Johnson) She take you down easy Going down to her knees Going down to the devil Down down to ninety degrees Oh, She's blowing me crazy Till my ammunition is dry Oh, She's using her head again She's using her head Oh, She's using her head again CHORUS: I'm just a givin' the dog a bone Givin' the dog a bone Givin' the dog a bone Givin' the dog a bone I'm just a givin' the dog a bone Givin' the dog a bone I'm just a givin' the dog a bone Givin' the dog a bone Yeow She's no Mona Lisa No, She's no Playboy star But she'll send you to heaven Then explode you to Mars Oh, She's using her head again Using her head again She's using her head Using her head again Oh, She's using her head again Using her head CHORUS Let's go Oooh, oh, oh, oh She got the power of union Yeah, She only hits when it's hot And if she likes what you're doing Yeah, She'll give you alot (Given everything she got) I've just given the dog a bone Givin' the dog a bone Givin' the dog a bone Givin' the dog a bone Givin' the dog a bone Givin' the dog a bone I've just given the dog a bone Givin' the dog a bone I'm just givin' the dog a bone Givin' the dog a bone Givin' the dog a bone Givin' the dog a bone I'm just a givin' the dog a bone Givin' the dog a bone I'm just a given a dog Givin' a dog Givin' a dog Ooooh I'm just a givin' a dog a bone LET ME PUT MY LOVE INTO YOU Back In Black (1980) (Young, Young, Johnson) Flying on a free flight Driving all night With my machinery 'Cause I, I got the power Any hour To show the man in me I got reputations Blown to pieces With my artillery Whoa ho I'll be guided in We'll be ridin' given what you got to me Don't you struggle Don't you fight Don't you worry 'Cause it's your turn tonight CHORUS: Let me put my love into you, babe Let me put my love on the line Let me put my love into you, babe Let me cut your cake with my knife Oh, Like a fever Burning faster You spark the fire in me Crazy feelings Got me reeling They got me raising steam Don't you struggle Don't you fight Don't you worry 'Cause it's your turn tonight Yeah CHORUS Cut it Let me, let me Oooh CHORUS Oh Let me put my love into you, babe Let me put my love on the line Let me put my love into you, babe Let me give it all Let me give it all To you, to you Give it all BACK IN BLACK Back In Black (1980) LIVE (1992) SINGLE: Let's Get It Up/TNT(live)-Back In Black(live) SINGLE: Big Gun/Back In Black(live) (1993) (Young, Young, Johnson) Back in black I hit the sack I've been too long I'm glad to be back [I bet you know I'm...] Yes, I'm let loose From the noose That's kept me hanging about I've been looking at the sky 'Cause it's gettin' me high Forget the hearse 'cause I never die I got nine lives Cat's eyes Abusin' every one of them and running wild CHORUS: 'Cause I'm back Yes, I'm back Well, I'm back Yes, I'm back Well, I'm back, back (Well) I'm back in black Yes, I'm back in black Back in the back Of a Cadillac Number one with a bullet, I'm a power pack Yes, I'm in a bang With a gang They've got to catch me if they want me to hang Cause I'm back on the track And I'm beatin' the flack Nobody's gonna get me on another rap So look at me now I'm just makin' my play Don't try to push your luck, just get out of my way CHORUS Well, I'm back, Yes I'm back Well, I'm back, Yes I'm back Well, I'm back, back Well I'm back in black Yes I'm back in black hooo yeah Ohh yeah Yes I am Oooh yeah, yeah Oh yeah Back in now Well I'm back, I'm back Back, I'm back Back, I'm back Back, I'm back Back, I'm back Back Back in black Yes I'm back in black Out of the sight YOU SHOOK ME ALL NIGHT LONG Back In Black (1980) SINGLE: You Shook Me All Night Long/Have A Drink On Me (1980) SINGLE: You Shook Me All Night Long/You Shook Me All Night Long(live)- She's Got Balls(live) (1986) Who Made Who (1986) LIVE (1992) Private Parts Soundtrack (1997) (Young, Young, Johnson) She was a fast machine She kept her motor clean She was the best damn woman I had ever seen She had the sightless eyes Telling me no lies Knockin' me out with those American thighs Taking more than her share Had me fighting for air She told me to come but I was already there 'Cause the walls start shaking The earth was quaking My mind was aching And we were making it and you - CHORUS: Shook me all night long Yeah you shook me all night long Working double time On the seduction line She was one of a kind, she's just mine all mine She wanted no applause Just another course Made a meal out of me and came back for more Had to cool me down To take another round Now I'm back in the ring to take another swing 'Cause the walls were shaking The earth was quaking My mind was aching And we were making it and you - CHORUS And knocked me out and then you Shook me all night long You had me shakin' and you Shook me all night long Yeah you shook me Well you took me You reall took me and you Shook me all night long Ooooh you Shook me all night long Yeah, yeah, you Shook me all night long Your really took me and you Yeah you shook me, yeah you shook me All night long HAVE A DRINK ON ME Back In Black (1980) SINGLE: You Shook Me All Night Long/Have A Drink On Me (1980) (Young, Young, Johnson) Whiskey, gin and brandy With a glass I'm pretty handy I'm trying to walk a straight line On sour mash and cheap wine So join me for a drink boys We're gonna make a big noise So don't worry about tomorrow Take it today Forget about the cheque We'll get hell to pay Have a drink on me Have a drink on me Yeah Have a drink on me Have a drink on me On me Come on Dizzy, drunk and fightin' On tequila white lightnin' My glass is getting shorter On whiskey, ice and water So come on and have a good time And get blinded out of your mind So don't worry about tomorrow Take it today Forget about the cheque We'll get hell to pay Have a drink on me Have a drink on me Have a drink on me Have a drink on me On me Get stoned Have a drink on me Have a drink on me Yeah Have a drink on me Come on Oooh Gonna roll around Gonna hit the ground Take another swing Have another drink Gonna drink it dry Gonna get me high Come on all the boys Make a noise CHORUS Have a drink on me Have a drink on me Have a drink on me Have a drink on me Have a drink on me Have a drink on me Have a drink on me Have a drink on me Have a drink oooooooon me SHAKE A LEG Back In Black (1980) (Young, Young, Johnson) Idle juvenile on the street, on the street Who is kicking everything with his feet, with his feet Fighting on the wrong side of the law, of the law Don't kick, don't fight, don't sleep at night It's shake a leg, shake a leg, shake a leg, shake it yeah Keeping out of trouble with eyes in the back of my face Kicking ass in the class and they tell me you're a damn disgrace They tell me what they think but they stink and I really don't care Got a mind of my own, move on, get out of my hair CHORUS: Shake a leg, shake your head Shake a leg, wake the dead Shake a leg, get stuck in Shake a leg, shake a leg yeah Magazines, wet dreams, dirty women on machines for me Big licks, skin flicks, trickey dick's are my chemistry Goin' against the grain, trying to keep me sane with you So stop your grinnin' and drop your linen for me CHORUS Shake it Come on yeah, ow Idle juvenile on the street, on the street Kicking everything with his feet, with his feet Fighting on the wrong side of the law, of the law Spitting and biten' and kicking and fightin' for more Shake a leg, shake your head Shake a leg, wake the dead Shake a leg, get stuck in Shake a leg, play to win CHORUS Shake it Oh yeah Ow ROCK AND ROLL AIN'T NOISE POLLUTION Back in Black (1980) SINGLE: Rock And Roll Ain't Noise Pollution/Hells Bells (1980) SINGLE: Nervous Shakedown-Rock And Roll Ain't Noise Pollution(live)/ Sin City(live)-This House Is On Fire(live) (1983) (Young, Young, and Johnson) (All right) Hey there, all you middle men Throw away your fancy clothes And while you're out there sittin' on a fence So get off your ass and come down here 'Cause rock 'n' roll ain't no riddle man To me it makes good, good sense Good sense Ow Oooh yeah Heavy decibels are playing on my guitar We got vibrations coming up from the floor We're just listening to the rock that's giving too much noise Are you deaf, you wanna hear some more We're just talkin' about the future Forget about the past It'll always be with us It's never gonna die, never gonna die Rock 'n' roll ain't noise pollution Rock 'n' roll ain't gonna die Rock 'n' roll ain't noise pollution Rock 'n' roll it will survive Yes it will, ha ha ha ha I took a look inside your bedroom door You looked so good lying on your bed Well, I asked you if you wanted any rhythm and love You said you wanna rock 'n' roll instead We're just talkin' about the future Forget about the past It'll always be with us It's never gonna die, never gonna die Rock 'n' roll ain't noise pollution Rock 'n' roll ain't gonna die Rock 'n' roll ain't no pollution Rock 'n' roll is just rock 'n' roll Oh Rock 'n' roll ain't noise pollution Rock 'n' roll ain't gonna die Rock 'n' roll ain't no pollution Rock 'n' roll ain't gonna die Rock 'n' roll ain't no pollution Rock 'n' roll it'll never die Rock 'n' roll ain't no pollution Rock 'n' roll Oh Rock 'n' roll is just rock 'n' roll FOR THOSE ABOUT TO ROCK (WE SALUTE YOU) For Those About To Rock (We Salute You) (1981) Who Made Who (1986) LIVE (1992) SINGLE: Big Gun/For Those About To Rock-Shoot To Thrill(live) (1993) (Young, Young, Johnson) We roll tonight [We're on tonight] To the guitar bite Yeah, yeah, oh Stand up and be counted For what you are about to receive We are the dealers We'll give you everything you need Hail hail to the good times 'Cause rock has got the right of way We ain't no legend, ain't no cause We're just livin' for today For those about to rock, we salute you For those about to rock, we salute you We rock at dawn on the front line Like a bolt right out of the blue The sky's alight with the guitar bite Heads will roll and rock tonight For those about to rock, we salute you For those about to rock, we salute you For those about to rock, we salute you Yes we do For those about to rock, we salute you Oooh, salute! Oooh, ooooh yeah We're just a battery for hire with a guitar fire Ready and aimed at you Pick up your balls and load up your cannon For a twenty-one gun salute For those about to rock - fire We salute you For those about to rock, we salute you Those about to rock - fire We salute you Fire We salute you We salute you Come on, whooa For those about to rock, we salute you (x4) Shoot, shoot (x2) For those of you, for those who ???? Yeah (Ain't gonna get tired, won't take a break, we salute you.) We salute you (x3) Fire PUT THE FINGER ON YOU For Those About To Rock We Salute You (1981) (Young, Young, Johnson) I put the finger on you My hands all out of control I can't stop it getting down on you It's moving on it's own accord Yes, I've got fire in my finger tips Radiating onto you I can't control it, can't even hold it It's knocking on your door And you know what it's for CHORUS: I put the finger right on you I put the finger right on you You put your finger on me too Then I put the finger, I put the finger Yeah I put the finger, I put the finger I put the finger on you for sure It's the key to unlocking your door, don't you know I've broken through your security My hands ain't tied no more, you better watch out I can't control it, can't even hold it Speaking up for pleasure You can feel it on your ankle Feel it on your knee Feel it on your thigh Can you feel me? CHORUS I can't control it, can't even hold it Sneaking up on your front door You can feel it on your ankle Feel it on your knee Feel it on your thigh Can you feel me? Put it - right on you I'll do it if you want me to Can I put it? I put the finger on you I hit the spot LET'S GET IT UP For Those About To Rock (We Salute You) (1981) SINGLE: Let's Get It Up/TNT(live)-Back In Black(live) (1981) (Young, Young, Johnson) Loose lips sink ships So come aboard for a pleasure trip It's high tide, so let's ride The moon is rising and so am I I'm gonna get it up Never gonna let it up Cruisin' on the seven seas A pirate of my loving needs I'll never go down, never go down CHORUS: So let's get it up Let's get it up, get it right up Let's get it up, right to the top Let's get it up, right now Loose wires cause fires Getting tangled in my desires So screw 'em off and plug 'em in Then switch it on and start all over again I'm gonna get it up Never gonna let it up Ticking like a time bomb Blowing up the fuse box I'll never go down, never go down CHORUS INJECT THE VENOM For Those About To Rock (We Salute You) (1981) (Young, Young, Johnson) No mercy for the bad if they want it No mercy for the bad if they plead No mercy for the bad if they need it No mercy from me Tell no truth and tell no lies Cross your heart and hope to die Never give what you can't take back Scratch like a cat Inject your venom It'll be your last attack No mercy for the bad if they want it No mercy for the bad if they plead No mercy for the bad if they need it V-E-N-O-M Got no heart, no - feel no pain Take your soul and - leave a stain Come choose your victim Take him by surprise Go in hard and get him Right between the eyes and - CHORUS: Inject the venom Inject the venom Inject the venom Inject it all (Stick it in, stick it) CHORUS SNOWBALLED For Those About To Rock (We Salute You) (1981) (Young, Young, Johnson) Crashed out of the market, out on the floor Washed up on the shore Bombed out of the City, out of the door Thrown up against the wall Put out of the picture, axe about to fall Walk before you crawl Dragged down to the bottom, screaming for air The shark must get his share You can see it coming, miles and miles away Women, drink and money are going to make you pay Snowballed, oh yeah Snowballed, they've done it again Snowballed, makin' me pay Snowballed Howl of the wolf, snow in his eyes Waiting to take you by surprise Eye of the needle, head of the fight Watch those teeth 'cause they're ready to bite You can see it coming, miles and miles away Women, drink and money are going to make you pay Snowballed, yes you have Snowballed, I've been fooled again Snowballed, that's all Snowballed Out of my mind One more time EVIL WALKS For Those About To Rock (We Salute You) (1981) (Young, Young, Johnson) Black shadow hangin' over your shoulder Black mark up against your name Your green eyes couldn't get any colder There's bad poison runnin' through your veins CHORUS: Evil walks behind you Evil sleeps beside you Evil talks arouse you Evil walks behind you Black widow weavin' evil notions Dark secrets bein' spun in your web Good men goin' down in your ocean They can't swim 'cause they're tied to your bed CHORUS You just cry wolf I sometimes wonder where you park your broom Oh black widow C'mon weave your web Down in your ocean You got 'em tied to your bed With your dark, dark secrets And your green, green eyes You black widow CHORUS Evil walks so bad C.O.D. For Those About To Rock (We Salute You) (1981) (Young, Young, Johnson) Call of a dog, cry of a bitch Cream of a dream is the cause of the itch Call of the doctor, cash on demand If you get enough rope, might even hang CHORUS: C.O.D. - care of the devil C.O.D. - the devil in me C.O.D. - care of the devil Care of the devil in me The curse of love is the cause of the pain The crime of the day is when you do it again Call of the doctor, cash on demand If you give them a finger, they'll take off your hand CHORUS (Down to the devil with me) Call of a dog, cry of a bitch The sign of the sinner is the size of his itch CHORUS I'm paying, paying, I'm paying C.O.D. Care of the devil, care of the devil in me It's the curse of love BREAKING THE RULES For Those About To Rock (We Salute You) (1981) (Young, Young, Johnson) Black sheep and a renegade Hot feet in the cool of the shade Street shuffle and a tough childhoods Examinations done no good Crow bars and a hot wired cars Sneak thieves and cheap cigars No rebellion, not today I get my kicks in my own way Right, OK Just keep on breaking the rules Come on, get ready to rule Tough breaks in the neighbourhood A hard case who's up to no good Living like trash, a society rash Ready to break, and ready to dash A bad deal and a real rough ride You're doing time on the other side No rebellion, not today I get my kicks in my own way Right, OK Just keep on breaking the rules Come on, get ready to rule (Tough breaks) They got regulation ties Regulation shoes Those regulation fools With their regulation rules Just keep on breaking the rules Come on, get ready to rule Oh take off your ties and your regulation shoes You're nothing but a bunch of regulation fools And you got your regulation rules I'm going to do things my own way Every day and every way NIGHT OF THE LONG KNIVES For Those About To Rock (We Salute You) (1981) (Young, Young, Johnson) Who's your leader, who's your man? Who will help you fill your hand? Who's your friend and who's your foe? Who's your Judas, you don't know? Night of the long knives Where's that saviour, where's that light When you're praying for your life? Who's that fighting back to back? Who's defending whose attack? Night of the long knives (Stick 'em in the back woods) Night of the long knives SPELLBOUND For Those About To Rock (We Salute You) (1981) (Young, Young, Johnson) Blinded by a bright beam Shattered by the windscreen Stunned by the whiplash I'm a victim of a bad crash I can do nothing right I never sleep at night Can't even start a fight My feet have left the ground Spinning round and round Spellbound, my world keeps a tumbling down Beaten by a blind bend Wrong way up a dead end Screaming through a speed trap As I tear into a tail back I can do nothing right I never sleep at night Can't even start a fight My feet have left the ground Spinning round and round Spellbound, my world keeps a tumbling down I'm slipping down I got my hands in the fire I'm sliding on an oil slick Blinded on a bad trip Yes and nothing's going to change it I can do nothing right Can't even sleep at night My feet have left the ground I'm spinning round and round Spellbound, my world keeps a tumbling down RISING POWER Flick Of The Switch (1983) (Young, Young, Johnson) Dog day, it's Tuesday Hope that girl she'll come today Hard life, it's a city life Sweat keep pourin' down I got my feet up, like to love Through the dawn till I've blown All I want's her lovin' now I love the way she move around Need no excuse To let it all hang loose My body's for abuse CHORUS: Rising power, we'll raise the night Rising power Rising power, we'll wake the dead Rising power (You got it) Love life, up all night Darkest hour at the dead of night Seen her walkin' down the street The kind of woman that brings on heat Love her dusk till dawn Come the morning, she was gone Took me all to my surprise Money gone, left high and dry Need no excuse To let it all hang loose My body's for abuse CHORUS (Gonna end up torn to shreds) Don't need no excuse My body's for abuse CHORUS Rise, rise I'm gonna rise Rising power The power rise from you THIS HOUSE IS ON FIRE Flick Of The Switch (1983) SINGLE: Nervous Shakedown-Rock And Roll Ain't Noise Pollution(live)/ Sin City(live)-This House Is On Fire(live) (1983) (Young, Young, Johnson) Yonder she walked Yonder she walked, hittin one of dream A little tongue in cheek, hot poisonality She bring on the flames, and it's burning and burning My body's aching, tossing and turning House is on fire House is on fire This house is on fire And the flame is gonna burn you, you She got me running for shelter Needin' quarantine She got me red hot and wired Call an emergency She bring on the flames, and it's burning and burning My body's aching, tossing and turning House is on fire House is on fire This house is on fire And the flame is gonna burn you, you You got me burning and burning You got me tossing and turning Burn, burn, burn This house is on fire, House is on fire This house is on fire, House is on fire This house is on fire, This house is on fire House is on fire And the flame is gonna burn you, The flame is gonna burn, You're gonna burn you FLICK OF THE SWITCH Flick Of The Switch (1983) (Young, Young and Johnson) Well there's a love gone down on mine Suicidal voltage line She sends signals outta distress She devil, she evil She got you reelin' on a rockin' machine CHORUS: With a flick of the switch With a flick of the switch she'll blow you sky high With a flick of the switch With a flick of the switch she can satisfy She gonna blow you all sky high Flash the eye, electrify A power force you should feel She devil, she evil She got you screaming on a lightnin' machine CHORUS (Give you pain, blow your brain) Flick the switch, flick the switch With a flick of the switch, she'll blow you sky high With a flick of the switch, she can satisfy With a flick of the switch, razed to the ground With a flick of the switch With a flick of the switch With a flick of the switch, she gonna give you pain With a flick of the switch, she gonna blow your brain, blow your brain She gonna put the light out on - you NERVOUS SHAKEDOWN Flick Of The Switch (1983) SINGLE: Nervous Shakedown-Rock And Roll Ain't Noise Pollution(live)/ Sin City(live)-This House Is On Fire(live) (1983) (Young, Young, Johnson) "Freeze", said the man cruisin' the beat "You get your hands up and spread your feet" "Don't you move an inch", I heard him say "Or you'll be doin' time until the judgement day" And he said, "Don't tell me no lies, give me alibis 'Cause if you cross my path, you'll be doin' life" It's a dirty lie CHORUS: It's a shakedown And it's a nervous shakedown A nervous shakedown Another nervous shakedown It's a shakedown And it's a nervous shakedown We got a shakedown Another nervous shakedown (It's more like a set-up) "Take a dime", said the man, "you can make one call You got a one-way ticket to the County Hall" Well, the judge looked high and I looked low And when he smiled at me it was a one-man show He said, "Two to five, the jury decides Double parole if you survive" It's a dirty lie CHORUS Law is gonna get you this time And throw away the key CHORUS Shake you down, shake you down And it's another shakedown Well it's a shakedown Another nervous shakedown Shake you down, shake you down And it's a nervous shakedown It's a shakedown It's a shakedown on - you, yes LANDSLIDE Flick Of The Switch (1983) SINGLE: Guns For Hire/Landslide (1983) (Young, Young, Johnson) I want you to hear me out there This is for all you bad boys This is a story of the satan rock 'n' roll I want you to put your hands in your pocket Take ten dollars out and send it to me, ha ha You're the man, a main man Listen to me baby, I'm gonna say it again When Momma done school her son for what he didn't do 'round there Daddy don't take a no, no, no Sends him to a (bullet affair?) This boy is lost It's a living nightmare It ain't fair CHORUS: That boy he don't know how to lose He's out to win He got the lot to call the last shot Shaker, he's a breaker, he's a maker He's a landslide, landslide Walking, talking, rocking landslide Now Momma he ain't no toy And never ever gets his share (Daddy expecting to ???? his son?) ???? room for air This boy is lost It's a rocking double dare He's out to stare CHORUS Landslide Landslide Landslide Landslide (Preacher) done say his prayer Take him to the promised land Momma don't love, gonna give him hell Never gonna get him down This boy is lost like a river, follow the course But he's the boss CHORUS Landslide, walking talking rocking landslide Landslide, Landslide That man's a one man landslide Landslide Landslide Landslide That man's a one man landslide That boy's a walk talk rocking landslide, he's gone GUNS FOR HIRE Flick Of The Switch (1983) SINGLE: Guns For Hire/Landslide (1983) SINGLE: Who Made Who/Guns For Hire (1986) (Young, Young, Johnson) The word is out That I'm about And I've come gunning for you I'm a real entertainer A mischief maker A lover of no fixed abode Quick draw on the floor No law give you more Sweet talker, lover of sin You are what you got You get what you want Look out woman - I got guns for hire Shoot you with desire The guns for hire Shoot you with desire I'm a wanted poster A needed man Running right across the land I'm a smooth operator A big dictator Gonna mark you with my brand My gun's for hire Shoot you with desire Got gun's for hire Shoot you with desire (Quick draw on the floor, big shot) Hot to trot, big shot Take a lot Never get the drop on me I'm a real entertainer Mischief maker Lover in seven languages CHORUS My gun's for hire Shoot you with desire This gun's for hire Shoot you with desire Shoot you with desire Shoot you with desire A gun's for hire Shoot you with desire What you get, but shot You can't get the drop on me, girl DEEP IN THE HOLE Flick Of The Switch (1983) (Young, Young and Johnson) I've been enchained She got shackles on me That woman to blame For the hell and misery Can't find my way outta here Shoot me down in a burnin' fear Goin' down for a stretch of years Way down below CHORUS: I'm deep in, deep in, deep in the hole Deep in, deep in, deep in the hole I'm down in, down in, down in the hole Well I'm deep in, deep in That woman got me deep in the hole I'm sinking down She got me down on the floor Can't touch both walls The further down I go Pulls the strings on my violin bow Makes me sing when she fire my load Ain't no slave, you do what you're told You sold your soul CHORUS I'm deep in, deep in, deep in the hole Deep in, deep in, deep in the hole I'm down in, down in, down in the hole I'm down in, down in, down in the hole Deep in the hole, firing your load Deep in the hole, sell your soul Deep in, deep in, deep in the hole Deep in, deep in That woman got me deep in the hole Deep in the hole, down in the hole, I'm deep in the hole BEDLAM IN BELGIUM Flick Of The Switch (1983) (Young, Young, Johnson) The blood in my veins Was running right through my brain There was a cop with a gun Who was running around insane Three fifty arrests No bullet proof vest Now ain't that a shame We wanted to play Play for the crowd "No", said the wankers "You're on your way out" Bedlam in Belgium Bedlam in Belgium The place was a jumpin' And the booze was going down There's a curfew in town You've been working overtime We don't play just for pay So we'd like to stay Stay just the same He gave me a crack In the back with his gun I bled so bad I could feel the blood run Bedlam in Belgium It was bedlam in Belgium Bedlam in Belgium Came for a good time Left on the run. Bedlam in Belgium Who's to blame, it's a shame Bedlam in Belgium It was bedlam You gonna run out Stage was stage Cops enraged Crying for more It was war, war, war Bedlam in Belgium It was bedlam in Belgium Bedlam in Belgium Came for a good time Left on the run. Bedlam in Belgium It was bedlam in Belgium There was bedlam in Belgium It was bedlam And the law got the drop on me BADLANDS Flick Of The Switch (1983) (Young, Young, Johnson) I am a pistol packin' man with a gun in my hand Looking for a woman that will understand You like to roll and I like to ride I'll stop at nothing, never take me alive I'm a man with a fast hand Loving on a last stand Outlaw, quick draw Evil talking bandit man In the badlands In the badlands I got a .45 that'll make you fry Burn your saucy ass up like the Fourth of July I ride it hard, I ride it high Make love to you till you reach for the sky I'm a man with a fast hand Loving on a last stand Outlaw, quick draw Evil talking bandit man In the badlands In the badlands In the badlands In the badlands Well I'm gonna set up my six pack Ain't gonna back track I shoot loaded Come on girl, gonna give you a thrill In the badlands In the badlands In the badlands In the badlands In the badlands In the badlands Not for a woman In the badlands Look man, there's me In the badlands John (?) take it with me In the badlands, yeah BRAIN SHAKE Flick Of The Switch (1983) (Young, Young, Johnson) Alright, hold tight I want to ball tonight On my fender, no space defender I enjoy it on the floor, I get it tight Toe to toe with a black widow Fee Fia Foo smell the blood of rock 'n' roll All night drive on the rockin' suicide My feet are jumping, she's a joy to ride Joy to ride, a joy to ride She's an all night drive on the rockin' suicide And it's a brain shake, brain shake, brain shake All I can take Brain shake, brain shake, brain shake She's a mean lean rocking machine A hip hugging blue jean dream She's a one course dinner, with a sweet sweet kiss Her hips are right around me And it's toe to toe with a black widow Fee Fia Foo smell the blood of rock 'n' roll All night drive on the rockin' suicide My feet are jumping, she's a joy to ride Joy to ride, a joy to ride She's an all night drive on the rockin' suicide And it's a brain shake, brain shake, brain shake Ready to shake Brain shake, brain shake, brain shake It's a brain shake brain shake brain shake For mercy sake It's a brain shake, brain shake, brain shake She's a joy to ride Joy to ride, a joy to ride She's an all night drive on the rockin' suicide Brain shake x3 Ready to shake Brain shake x3 FLY ON THE WALL Fly On The Wall (1985) (Young, Young, Johnson) You can dance through the night Rock 'n' roll music [itchin' to fight] Makin' love drunk or stoned Lookin' for dollars, get broken-boned It's a game too tough to tame Ends up the same, sweatin' out rain CHORUS: I was trapped like a fly on the wall I was caged like a zoo animal No escape from the fate that you make You're a snake, I've had all I can take Watch out, there's a fly on the wall Take a chance, take a bite Rock roll devil take me tonight Like a bitch makin' heat Beatin' on my chest, lickin' at my feet It's a game too tough to tame Ending up the same, sweatin' in the rain So watch out there's a fly on the wall REPEAT CHORUS (twice) SHAKE YOUR FOUNDATIONS Fly On The Wall (1985) Who Made Who (1986) SINGLE: Shake Your Foundations/Stand Up-Jailbreak(live) (1985) (Young, Young, Johnson) You gotta see me leanin' on the bar I got my head in a whiskey jar [jug ?] Feelin' good 'cos the city's alive I'm gettin' ready to rock and jive I get up and I slide across the floor You wanna come and I'll meet you at the door No one can stop us 'cos we're feelin' too right We're gonna steal our way around tonight (Alright, alright) CHORUS: Aye, aye, oh, shake your foundations Aye, aye, oh, shake it to the floor Aye, aye, oh, shake your foundations Aye, aye, oh, shake it I was takin' no liberties She's gettin' hotter off the heat on me I was oilin', she was slick Lickin' off the sweat, her favorite trick She cried help me, help me, please Tame this animal, help me to breathe I said no, no way You gotta come with me all of the way (OK, I'll play) REPEAT CHORUS Solo REPEAT CHORUS We had the night, we had the time She had the sugar and I had the wine Took my hand, shook me to the core Told her not to touch, but she was coming back for more (You know what for) Aye, aye, aye, aye REPEAT CHORUS FIRST BLOOD Fly On The Wall (1985) (Young, Young, Johnson) Got a screamin' feelin' Need a little lovin' healin' Want some of that stuff 'Cos I like a hot touch Wanna little squeezin' Just a touch an' teasin' Maybe wrong, maybe right But I like it every night Come on baby down my way We gonna make it night an day CHORUS: I want first blood (a look in the eye) First blood, a need in disguise Bad dog come back for more First blood, first blood Some like it hot Some like it quite not so hot But I like a touch And I want it so much Come on baby down my way We're gonna make it every night an day REPEAT CHORUS (twice) I want a first blood Some like it hot First blood all right hot shot Bad dog come back for more I want first blood DANGER Fly On The Wall (1985) SINGLE: Danger/Back In Business (1985) (Young, Young, Johnson) Don't talk to strangers Keep away from the danger Don't talk to strangers who smile Keep away from the danger all the time You just keep away Red lights are flashin' There's been a misunderstandin' I'm bruised, broke an' bandaged Through drinkin' all that brandy I was under the table But I came back for more Gotta hit the bottle But my head hit the floor CHORUS: Danger - danger, don't talk to strangers Stranger - danger, don't you talk Danger - danger, don't talk to strangers Danger - danger, don't talk keep away Red lights still flashin' People all still dancin' in my head I've done with thinkin' about what to do Another night of drinkin', just one before I'm through I was just raisin' hell I wasn't doin' no harm The cops could not appreciate My natural charm REPEAT CHORUS (Don't talk to strangers) REPEAT CHORUS (twice) Don't you go talkin' to no strangers in this town SINK THE PINK Fly On The Wall (1985) Who Made Who (1986) (Young, Young, Johnson) Put your gear into fire Lay your bullets on the ground Turn your head to desire There's a woman going down She said she'll rough you up, all the way And she gonna spit you out, count your days She says choice is yours, casually So why don't you do what comes naturally CHORUS: Sink the pink, it's all the fashion Drink the drink, it's old-fashioned Gimme water, gimme wine Gonna show you a good time Sink the pink Sink the pink Got a fever runnin' high Give you wings to make you fly She school you like a fool She make you break the rules She wanna get a shot, hit the spot Then I'm gonna rack 'em up, get that hot She said make it good, satisfy You know that woman got [Dallas | jealous] eyes REPEAT CHORUS Solo REPEAT CHORUS PLAYING WITH GIRLS Fly On The Wall (1985) (Young, Young, Johnson) Highball women that are hot to touch Legs do the talkin' spellin' out lust See the Sugar Daddies with a sweet tooth and a smile See what's hangin' off him like a want'n child That's where you'll find me standing proud CHORUS: Playing with girls gonna get you hot Playing with guns gonna get you shot Playing with fire gonna heat you up Playing with me you're gonna get the lot Bring on the showgirls and the debutantes Late-night waitress in a restaurant Headin' for the clubs and bars with the flashin' lights Lookin' for the good-time girls in their black nylon tights Over the barrel bottoms-up REPEAT CHORUS Oooh river run dry Yeah playing with fire Oooh wild sweet child Playing with girls Playing with girls I like a tall girl, but I'll take 'em small I want 'em all up front I like 'em all I wanna see 'em strut their stuff Lose their social grace You play your cards right and you'll deal yourself an ace That's where you'll find me standing proud Playing with girls STAND UP Fly On The Wall (1985) SINGLE: Shake Your Foundations/Stand Up-Jailbreak(live) (1985) (Young, Young, Johnson) Put on the headset, get on the stage Out on a midnight escapade Didn't want to steal your thunder Wouldn't want to play your game Makin' all the headlines Gettin' on the front page Didn't even know her number I didn't even know her name CHORUS: Stand up, stand up and take it Stand up, stand up and make it Stand up, stand up and face it Stand up Get on the red dress, slip on the lace Up for a high heel and a pretty face Woman wanna get you under Woman wanna get you tame Lovin' on a hot night Stokin' up the flame Didn't wanna know her number I didn't wanna know her name REPEAT CHORUS (You can make it) REPEAT CHORUS HELL OR HIGH WATER Fly On The Wall (1985) (Young, Young, Johnson) Everybody, you don't have to choose You don't have to prove it It's only rock 'n' roll Mama don' told me Papa don' scold me Superstition, black cat in the cradle Dancing on the table Don't you snake on me Mama don' told me Daddy don' scold me, told me, show me You know that he (sold? saw?) me CHORUS: Come hell or high water Come hell or high water Come hell or high water Come hell or high water Blood money, lyin' through your back teeth Fightin' on the main street Breathe your last breath on me Mama don' told me Poor boy get home Hot lovin' trigger-happy feelin' Touchin' up and teasin' You know it so bad Mama don' told me Papa don' scold me, told me, show me, rock 'n' rolled me REPEAT CHORUS (twice) Come hell, come hell, come hell BACK IN BUSINESS Fly On The Wall (1985) SINGLE: Danger/Back In Business (1985) (Young, Young, Johnson) Breakin' out, about to shout Feel the need for one more round Don't you struggle, don't try to bite You want some trouble, I'm the king of vice I'm a wreckin' ball, I'm a stingin' knife Steal your money, gonna take your life You got screamin' murder, lock up your door Double dealin' gotta have more Call me dirty, trash my name Just tell (the? my?) boys that I'm gonna be CHORUS: Back in business again Back in business again Back in business again Back in business again (Back in business) Flesh and blood, I'm a rag 'n' bone Bad luck message on the telephone Don't you worry, play my game I'll do you a favor, put your soul for sale Like a cannon ball, goin' down the track Need good lovin' but I want it back I was born in trouble, they gave up on me Teacher preachin' what not to be Call me dirty, trash my name Just tell my boys that I'm gonna be REPEAT CHORUS Solo REPEAT CHORUS (twice) SEND FOR THE MAN Fly On The Wall (1985) (Young, Young, Johnson) You want love Dirty dirty love You want lust Just a little lust You wan' a bad reputation You wanna better your score I got the qualifications I can open any door (ooh yeah) CHORUS: Send for the man, yeah Send for teh man, yeah You're like a dream You're dirty low and mean You're good enough to eat Sticky hot and sweet Need a shot of rhythm and lovin' You make a black sheep a ram This ain't a gun in my pocket I got the goods in my hand REPEAT CHORUS WHO MADE WHO (Soundtrack for "Maximum Overdrive") Who Made Who (1986) SINGLE: Who Made Who/Guns For Hire (1986) LIVE (1992) (Young, Young, Johnson) The video game says "Play me" Face it on a level but it takes you every time on a one on one Feeling running down your spine Nothing gonna save your one last dime cause it owns you Through and through The databank knows my number Says I gotta pay cause I made the grade last year Feel it when I turn the screw Kicks you round the world, there ain't a thing that it can't do Do to you CHORUS: Who made who, who made you? Who made who, ain't nobody told you? Who made who, who made you? If you made them and they made you Who picked up the bill, and who made who? (or who picked up the glue,...)(?) Who made who, who turned the screw? Satellites send me picture Get it in the eye, take it to the world (take it to the wire) spinning like a dynamo Feel it going round and round Running out of chips, you got no line in an 8-bit town So don't look down, no CHORUS Ain't nobody told you, who made who? HEATSEEKER Blow Up Your Video (1988) LIVE (1992) SINGLE: Heatseeker/Go Zone-Snake Eye (1988) (Young, Young, Johnson) (Oooh, we're gettin' ready Ow Here we go hahaha I'm ready Oooh) Getting ready to rock Getting ready to roll I'm gonna turn up the heat I'm gonna fire up the coal I gotta keep that motor turning I gotta keep that engine clean I gotta keep those tires burning I've got the best you've ever seen And I'm a heatseeker charging up the sky And I'm a heatseeker, and I, I don't need no life preserver I don't need no one to hose me down To hose me down Getting ready to break Getting ready to go Get your shoes off and shake Get your head down and blow You gotta keep that woman firing You gotta keep that serpent clean You gotta make her sound the siren You gotta hear that lady scream Cause I'm a heatseeker, burning up the town And I'm a heatseeker, I don't, I don't need no life preserver I don't need no one to hose me down Don't hose me down (Aw yeah, here ya go, yow! Ready? Heatseeker!) I wanna see you get up And see the whites of your eyes And I'm a heatseeker, heatseeker, yeah! I'm gonna measure you up I'm gonna try you for size And I'm a heatseeker Gotta keep that motor turning You gotta keep that engine clean You gotta keep those tires burning I've got the best you've ever seen And I'm a heatseeker, and I don't need no life preserver I don't need no one to hose me down, woah I'm a heatseeker And I'm a heatseeker Heatseeker Out on the street feel the heat THAT'S THE WAY I WANNA ROCK N ROLL Blow Up Your Video (1988) LIVE (1992) SINGLE: That's The Way/Kissin' Dynamite-Borrowed Time (1988) (Young, Young, Johnson) Party gonna happen at the union hall Shaking to the rhythm 'til everybody fall Picking up my woman in my Chevrolet Glory hallelujah gonna rock the night away I'm gonna roll roll roll I'm gonna roll roll roll I'm gonna take this town, turn it around I'm gonna roll roll roll Now there's a blue suede bopping on a high heeled shoe Balling round together like a wrecking crew Oh be bopper lubba baby what I say You gotta get a dose of rock and roll on each and every day We're gonna roll roll roll We're gonna roll roll roll We're gonna take this town, turn it around We're gonna roll roll roll I'm gonna blow up my video Shut down my radio Told boss man where to go Turned off my brain control That's the way I want my rock and roll That's the way I want my rock and roll That's the way Ooh that's the way I like my rock and roll That the way I want my rock and roll That's the way That's the way That's the way I want my rock and roll That's the way That's the way That's the way I want my rock and roll That's the way That's the way Oh! To rock and roll! Roll, roll, roll, I'm gonna roll, roll, roll I'm gonna take this town, turn it around, I'm gonna roll, roll, roll I'm gonna roll, roll, roll That's the way I want it Roll, roll, roll Gotta hear it loud Gonna take this town, turn it 'round Gonna roll, roll, roll Blow up my video Shut down my radio Told boss man where to go Turned off my brain control That's the way I want my rock and roll That's the way I want my rock and roll That's the way I want my rock and roll MEANSTREAK Blow Up Your Video (1988) (Young, Young, Johnson) (Ooh yeah) I've been to the left, I've been to the right I've found myself in Abudhabi, just a mirage in the night Been to the high, I've been to the low And I've been to lots of places that I didn't wanna go But I ain't see nothing to get me off my ass And I laughed at all the jokers wanna make me walk on glass I could walk 'fore I could crawl And I was meaner than a bad dog with his back against the wall Animal, animal Cannibal, cannibal See 'em fall, see 'em fall I'm the guy that they call - Meanstreak, I gotta meanstreak Meanstreak, they call me meanstreak I just don't know who I wanna be The count of Monte Cristo or the sheik of Arabia Eaten rich, and I've eaten free And I'm the perfect culture vulture in the face of poverty And I ain't met no one who told me I got class They say never feed the animal, the boy's got too much flash I'm a guy they just can't teach And I always kick the castle that's been built up on the beach (heh ha) Animal, animal Cannibal, cannibal See 'em fall, see 'em fall Cause I'm the guy that they call - What's your name? Meanstreak I got a meanstreak Ooh I got a meanstreak Ooh I got a meanstreak Wanna feel a meanstreak? They call me meanstreak All the children say meanstreak What's my name? Meanstreak GO ZONE Blow Up Your Video (1988) SINGLE: Heatseeker/Go Zone-Snake Eye (1988) (Young, Young, Johnson) Once I need relaxation Need to get some r 'n' r (That's rest and recreation) Don't need no vacation I don't have to go that far (I've got better things to do with my money) Don't need no private eye Forget the FBI 'Cause when the beaver sings Look out I'm closing in Go zone, ready to fly In the go zone, standing up high In the go zone, down on the block In the go zone, ready to rock Down, down, down, down, down, down, down in the go zone Got to have my candy Got to have my sugar sweet (I wanna give you a treat) Giving you directions You don't have to use your feet (We're on the same street baby) You've got to travel south South of my hungry mouth And there you'll find a friend Until the bitter end Go zone, ready to fly In the go zone, standing up high In the go zone, down on the block In the go zone, ready to rock Down, down, down, down, down, down, down in the go zone What are you gonna find down there? There ain't no red light district Get yourself a ticket to the - Go zone, ready to fly In the go zone, standing up high In the go zone, down on the block In the go zone, ready to rock In the go zone, leave me to die In the go zone, standing up high In the go zone, down on the block Go zone, ready to rock Down, down, down, down, down, down, down, down in the go zone KISSIN DYNAMITE Blow Up Your Video (1988) SINGLE: That's The Way/Kissin' Dynamite-Borrowed Time (1988) (Young, Young, Johnson) Here she come, here she come Eating up the thrill Sugar cane, sugar cane Dressin' up to kill Like a fireball in the shadow Like a storm that's gonna show Like an overwhelmed volcano Getting set to blow, set to blow She got a nasty reputation She got a healthy apetite When she needs some detonation She sets the fuse alight, the fuse alight Feel like kissin' dynamite Feel like kissin' dynamite Feel like kissin' dynamite Feel like kissin' dynamite Let it rain, let it rain Let me feel it pour Let it slide, let it slide Let me feel the core Like a thunder in the mountains Like the lightning in the sky Like the eye of a tornado She watch it all go by, all go by Then she kills for recreation And she plays her games at night She want to work on her vocation She set the world alight, set world alight Feel like kissin' dynamite Feel like kissin' dynamite Feel like kissin' dynamite Feel like kissin' dynamite Feel like kissin' dynamite Feel like kissin' dynamite Feel like kissin' dynamite Feel like kissin' dynamite Dynamite, here it come Dynamite, gonna blow Dynamite, just wanna warn you Dynamite, that the volcano Dynamite, she got no imagination or recreational (vow?) Dynamite, that's the way you want, that's the way he'll go Dynamite Feel like kissin' dynamite Feel like kissin' dynamite Feel like kissin' dynamite Feel like kissin' dynamite NICK OF TIME Blow Up Your Video (1988) (Young, Young, Johnson) Wrong track, wrong line First train to run on time Bad blood, bad news Long rope, got nothing to lose Mad bull seeing red Coming at me, happy when I'm dead Jump a fence, get away Ain't got a liking for the games he plays What you gonna do? Everybody trying to find you guilty Make you wanna toe the line Saved by, saved in the nick of time I was saved in the nick of time Slow plane, hard rain Cold sweat and I feel the strain Look down, no ground Black sky, just the engine sound Bail out, goodbye Take my chances, I don't wanna die Count ten, just pray The nick of time can save me any day What you gonna do? Everybody love a hero, honey Living on a danger line Saved by, saved in the nick of time Yeah, saved in the nick of time Lose sleep, get grief Some day get no relief Quick punch, closed eye You didn't knew it and you wonder why Lynch mob on your tail Think they were searching for the holy grail Leave town, get away I didn't figure on them anyway No I didn't today Everybody trying to find you guilty Make you wanna toe the line Saved by, saved in the nick of time Right in the nick of time In the nick of time I was saved in the nick of time SOME SIN FOR NUTHIN' Blow Up Your Video (1988) (Young, Young, Johnston) Heroes, hard to find Don't make the news 'til they're doin' time Schemers turn the screw They get the word and they drop on you Lay down the law black of the night Run up a score, oooh the price is right Dealers looking round, wheel is turning round Coming round on you CHORUS: Some sin for gold Some sin for shame Some sin for cash Some sin for gain Some sin for wine Some sin for pain But I ain't gonna be the fool Who's gonna have to sin for nothing Nothin' at all Nero, evil mind He was born way before his time Lead 'em down below You got it right and away you go You gotta lay down the rules, push up the price Turn on the heat, put you on ice Dealers looking round, wheel is turning round Coming round for you CHORUS (Give it to me) (Ain't gonna do that) CHORUS Ain't gonna sin for nothing You get nothing for nothing Ain't gonna sin for nothing That don't make no sense, no, no RUFF STUFF Blow Up Your Video (1988) (Young, Young, Johnson) I like 'em big and I like 'em small And if I had to take the oath I would take them all Give me that ruff stuff (It's what I want) She's a saint, she's a sinner She's a rave, rave, rave She's a woman, she's a winner In every way, way, way She don't want love Nor cabaret that's out She like to play around That suits me fine I like it better when she read my mind You know, don't want a woman with a ball and chain Don't want to play that game CHORUS: Just give me that ruff stuff I want ruff stuff Baby give me ruff stuff You don't want ruff stuff? Don't want your face around here Make you shake, make you shiver Make you pray, pray, pray Gonna make you quake, make you quiver And turn you grey, grey, grey I don't need brakes They slow me down too much They keep me out of touch They lock me in I like it better when I pull the pin You know, don't want a woman with a ball and chain Don't want to play that game CHORUS I like them big and I like them small And if they asked me to take an oath, I would have to take them all Give me that ruff stuff I want ruff stuff Baby give me ruff stuff Baby wanna ruff stuff Ruff Stuff Baby Baby give me ruff stuff Takin' all the ruff stuff (I want that) Don't want your face round here Don't want your face round here I don't want your face round my backyard any more TWO'S UP Blow Up Your Video (1988) (Young, Young, Johnson) Three is company Come on, Last stand Down to my last dime I ain't got the sense to leave The dealers cutting fine Last draw Back against the wall Depending where the money is Is where I'm gonna fall Ace high Hide your poker eyes I didn't want to laugh too much When I picked up the prize Lady Luck Standing at my side I'll leave with more than I brought in And I get out with my life I get out with my life CHORUS: I go, you go, she go, we go Two's up, it's a two's up Give me head, give me tails Give me doubled up and coming doubled over on the rails Give me two's up, it's what I want (Alright) High up When you're looking down Then you see two animals Just fooling you around Stray dogs Gonna take them in I don't know what your names are But you're gonna break them in All day It's difficult to say Who is doing what to whom Who's out of the play I love The way you slide and slip Love the way you girls work out And make the partnership Make that partnership CHORUS (Gotta give me double or quits) Two's up, two's up Like your partnership Like the way you slip There ain't nothing like a two's up That's the way it is, two's up It's what I want to hear Give me head, give me tails Give me doubled up and coming over on the rails Two's up, it's locomotion Two's up, you're drivin' me wild Give me high, give me low Give me twice the satisfaction Twice the pot of gold (?) And it's a two's up It's gonna be two's up We're gonna have a two's up, two's up, two's up, two's up There ain't nothin' like a two's up THIS MEANS WAR Blow Up Your Video (1988) (Young, Young, Johnson) (You get your head down, will you) I I want you I want you to I want you to march Eyes go right, shoulder arms Left wheel turn, show your charms Change your clothes, cut your hair Ain't no joke, ain't no place for kids When the flags are high, hear the battle cry Treaty gone, see the bandit fly Dig that trench, watch the blast Shell shock come, coming fast Name and rank on parade Might get laid by a hand grenade Do you know what this means? Do you know what this means? This - means - war This means war, this means war I said this means war, this means war This means war (Run for cover, hit the deck, call for your mother) I I need you I need you to I need you to fire Cock your gun, wet your sights Get the bull dead to rights Volunteers, one pace back On the beach ain't no place for kids When the flack is high on a bomber run You don't talk back to an ack-ack gun Fire range, and you're in the blitz Keep your head or you're blown to bits Name and rank on parade Might get laid by a hand grenade Do you know what it means? Do you know what it means? This - means - war Who's going there, is it a friend or foe? Propaganda time on the radio Top brass shout as they clown around Peace talks die in Geneva town Do you know what it means? (This means war) Do you know what it means? (This means war) Do you know what it means? (This means war) Do you know what it means? (This means) This - means - war This means war I said this means war, this means war This means war (Where's the second gun?) This means war, I told you before, this means war You know the score, said this means war This means war This-means-war You're all dead SNAKE EYE SINGLE: Heatseeker/Go Zone-Snake Eye (1988) (Young, Young, Johnson) You paint a picture So it's plain to see Ain't no hiding No security I'll be watching Every move you make When you hear the rattle Better be awake CHORUS: Snake eyes, I'm watching Snake eyes, look out Snake eyes, it's coming Snake eyes, ain't no escaping from the snake eye (No way) You leave a footprint For my eye to see Catch an echo From a lock and key From the shadow Or behind a rock Get you anywhere From the darkest shack CHORUS Hear a rustle From behind a tree Get you running Home to sanctuary Bolt the door and - You think you're safe I'm coming to get you Gonna reach out (???) CHORUS Got the snake eyes, they call me a snake in the bush Snake eyes, biting Snake eyes, always watching Snake eyes Ain't no escaping from the - Just keep a lookout for the - Snake eye BORROWED TIME SINGLE: That's The Way/Kissin' Dynamite-Borrowed Time (1988) (Young, Young, Johnson) Got the word, getting ready Gonna get my pay from ???? I'm in light, ???? When the action is hot, ???? No town, no city Gonna be free from the jumping jack Kiss of life, getting gritty If the mule don't kick you know the mule don't ride And I know, yes I know, well I know That's the way to go And I know, and I know And I know that I'm gonna get it down the road CHORUS: Cause I'm living on a borrowed time Do it your way, I'll do it mine Living on a borrowed time Don't need a shove, don't need a sign Call me names, call me crazy Don't try to stop me when I feel this way It's a game, (whoopsy daisy?) Here comes another girl to make my day And I know, yes I know, well I know That's the way to go And I know, yes I know I'm gonna get up when I'm up on the road CHORUS (So long, goodbye, good luck, au revoir baby) (Look out people, never let me loose) CHORUS I don't need a sign to show me the way DOWN ON THE BORDERLINE Moneytalks Single (1990) (Recorded 1988) (Young, Young, Johnson) She's an idle child, high society Never pushed a broom, not physically Her eyes are down on you, her nose is up Never spill your whiskey when she fill your cup I'm on the borderline She can spread them round and she shows them off With a neon sign saying don't you touch Between the devil and the deep blue sea She use me like a begger to get a hold on me CHORUS: On the borderline, she's a danger sign On the borderline, getting out of line On the borderline, but it feels so good On the borderline, on the borderline On the borderline, borderline (Here goes) You know I shoot the dice to claim my dream You pull them in without a thought to me She's come to watch you and your pocket is dry (?) The queen of hearts will kill you when the ace is high On the borderline She's an idle child, high society Never pushed a broom, not physically Her eyes are down on you, her nose is up Never spill your whiskey when she fill your cup CHORUS Gonna meet you there If you want me, meet me on the borderline THUNDERSTRUCK The Razors Edge (1990) SINGLE: Thunderstruck-Fire Your Guns/D.T.-Chase The Ace (1990) LIVE (1992) (Young, Young) (Thunder) (x10) I was caught In the middle of a railroad track (Thunder) [...of a lightning attack] I looked round And I knew there was no turning back (Thunder) My mind raced And I thought what could I do (Thunder) And I knew There was no help, no help from you (Thunder) Sound of the drums Beatin' in my heart The thunder of guns Tore me apart You've been - thunderstruck [Rode | Went] down the highway Broke the limit, we hit the town Went through to Texas, yeah Texas And we had some fun We met some girls Some dancers who gave a good time Broke all the rules, played all the fools Yeah, yeah, they, they, they blew our minds I was shakin' at the knees Could I come again please? Yeah the ladies were too kind You've been - thunderstruck, thunderstruck Yeah yeah yeah, thunderstruck Yeah Oh, thunderstruck, yeah Now we're shaking at the knees Could I come again please? Thunderstruck, thunderstruck Yeah yeah yeah, thunderstruck Thunderstruck, yeah, yeah, yeah Said yeah, it's alright We're doing fine Yeah, it's alright We're doing fine (So fine) Thunderstruck, yeah, yeah, yeah, Tunderstruck, thunderstruck, thunderstruck Whoa baby, baby, thunderstruck You've been thunderstruck, thunderstruck Thunderstruck, thunderstruck, thunderstruck You've been thunderstruck FIRE YOUR GUNS The Razors Edge (1990) LIVE (1992) SINGLE: Thunderstruck-Fire Your Guns/D.T.-Chase The Ace (1990) (Young, Young) Wild beast, I'll make you mine Taste your kiss, sweet lips devine She got moves, drips of sweat She got eyes of blue, body curves 'n Legs that'll break your nerves CHORUS: Fire - when she's going down Fire - then she make you drown Fire - then she blow you round Yeah, You want some fun Fire your guns Fire your guns Fire your guns Fire your guns That lady bites, hard style Drips of sex, eyes are wild She got moves, long long legs She got eyes of blue, body curves Legs that'll shake the earth CHORUS Yeah, you want some fun You gotta fire your guns fire your guns you gotta fire your guns fire your guns (yeah, yeow!) Yeah CHORUS yeah, you want some fun Gotta fire your guns Fire your guns (x9) MONEYTALKS The Razors Edge (1990) LIVE (1992) (Young, Young) Tailored suits, chauffered cars Fine hotels and big cigars Up for grabs, up for a price Where the red hot girls keep on dancing through the night The claim is on you The sights are on me So what do you do That's guaranteed Hey little girl, you want it all The furs, the diamonds, the painting on the wall Come on, come on, love me for the money Come on, come on, listen to the moneytalk Come on, come on, love me for the money Come on, come on, listen to the moneytalk A French maid, foreign chef A big house with king size bed You've had enough, you ship them out The dollar's up - down, you'd better buy the pound The claim is on you The sights are on me So what do you do That's guaranteed Hey little girl, you broke the laws You hustle, you deal, you steal from us all Come on, come on, love me for the money Come on, come on, listen to the moneytalk Come on, come on, love me for the money Come on, come on, listen to the moneytalk Moneytalks, yeah, yeah Money talks, B.S. walks Money talks, come on, come on Come on, come on, love me for the money Come on, come on, listen to the moneytalk Come on, come on, love me for the money Come on, come on, listen to the moneytalk Moneytalks, moneytalk, talk, talk Hear it talk Yeah, yeah, yeah Moneytalks THE RAZORS EDGE The Razors Edge (1990) LIVE (1992) SINGLE: Are You Ready/Got You By The Balls-The Razors Edge (Young, Young) (Razor's edge) (Razors) There's fighting on the left And marching on the right Don't look up in the sky You're gonna die of fright Here comes the razors edge You're living on the edge Don't know wrong from right They're breathing down your neck You're running out of lives And here comes the razors edge Here comes the razors edge The razors edge Razors edge, to raise the dead Razors edge, to cut to shreds To raise the dead Here comes the razors edge Here comes the razors edge Well here it comes to cut to shreds The razors edge The razors edge [It's the razor's edge] Gotta razors edge [Well, the razor's edge] You'll be cut to shreds [that you'll be cut to shreds] by the razors edge [gotta razor's edge] Gotta razors edge [by the razor's edge] MISTRESS FOR CHRISTMAS The Razors Edge (1990) (Young, Young) Jingle bells, jingle bells Jingle all the day I just can't wait till Christmas time When I can grope you in the hay (When I can roll you in the hay) Easy come, easy go Have a good time with lots of dough Slippin' up high, slippin' down low Love'm and leave'm on with the show Listen, I like female form in minimum dress Money to spend with a capital "S" Get a date with the woman in red Wanna be in heaven with three in a bed (One of me in heaven...) He got it, I want it They got it, I can't have it But I want it, but it don't matter She got it, and I can't [get | have] it I want a mistress for Christmas I want a mistress for Christmas (Ooh yeah, haha yeah I want a mistress for Christmas Come on) Easy come, easy go Slippin' high, slippin' low (Yeah, aw right) He got it, I want it They got it, I can't have it I want it, don't matter She got it, and I can't get it - Mistress he got it, I want it For Christmas They got it, and I can't have it Mistress But I want it, it don't matter For Christmas She got it, and I can't get a Mistress for Christmas You know what I'm talkin' about Mistress for Christmas You gotta send me down you gotta send me down Mistress for Christmas I want the woman in red (I want a woman in the rear,) with bow in my bed with a bottle of my beer) Mistress for Christmas I can hear you coming down my smoke stack I wanna ride on your raindeer honey and ring the bells ROCK YOUR HEART OUT The Razors Edge (1990) (Young, Young) (Ooh yeah Ooooooh yeah, yeah Yeah) Got the devil in you Got the devil in me Play a dangerous tune Come on and dance with thee You got to throw your fists up Shout your mouth out Beat the walls down Got to freak out Rock your little Rock your little Rock your little heart out (yeah yeah, yeah) (You gotta rock it on down) (yeah down) Got everything you want Got everything you need Don't worry about the cost Just sell your soul to me You gotta bring the house down Beat the drums loud Bleed your life dry Climb on lets fly Rock your little Rock your little Rock your little heart out Rock, rock your little heart out (Rock it on down) (ooh yeah) (Cut your teeth on this) (yeah) You gotta put your foot down Beat your chest hard Blow your brains out Feel her shout loud You gotta rock your heart out Rock your heart out Rock your heart out Rock your heart out Rock, rock your little heart out Rock, rock your little heart out You rock it on down, ooh yeah Rock a little, rock a little heart out, yeah, yeah you gotta rock your heart out (x4) rock, rock, rock your heart out (x4) you gotta rock your little (x3) heart out you gotta rock your little heart right, right out ARE YOU READY The Razors Edge (1990) LIVE (1992) SINGLE: Are You Ready/Got You By The Balls-The Razors Edge (Young, Young) Are you ready Are you ready Are you ready Are you ready Sweet apple pie Standing in the street Hands outta line Looking for some meat (heat?) She take you high When you feel her sting She make you fly And you know you're coming Who all need it - who Who all need it - you Who all need it, who all need it (yes you do) You all breathe it, we all need it Are you ready for a good time Then get ready for the night line Are you ready for a good time Then get ready for the night line Are you ready for a good time She making eyes At everything she meet ain't it a crime When she make you pump heat She make you fly Because that's her thing She make you dry And you know you're broken in Who all need it, who all need it (yes you do) You all breathe it, we all need it Are you ready for a good time Then get ready for the night line Are you ready for a good time Then get ready for the night line Are you ready for a good time Get with it Who all need it, who all need it You all breathe it, we all breathe it Are you ready for a good time Then get ready for the night line Are you ready for a good time Are you ready for a good time Are you ready Are you ready for a good time I want a good time Are you ready for a good time Are you, are you ready Are you ready for a good time Good, good, good, good time Are you ready for a good time Are you ready, ready, ready Are you ready for a good time Are you ready for a good time GOT YOU BY THE BALLS The Razors Edge (1990) LIVE (1992) SINGLE: Are You Ready/Got You By The Balls-The Razors Edge (Young, Young) Hey mister businessman Head of the company Are you looking for a lady One who likes to please? Hey mister businessman This one likes to tease With a special service In French quantities But she won't sacrifice What you want tonight She won't come across Unless there's money in her hand And she's calling all the shots She got you by the balls She got you by the balls She got you by the balls She got you by the balls She got you by the balls Hey mister businessman High society She can play the school girl And spank you all you please But she won't sacrifice What you want tonight She won't come across Unless there's money in her hand She don't go overtime She got you by the balls She got you by the balls She got you by the balls She got you by the balls She got you by the balls (Kiss your balls goodbye) Hang it left, hang it right, Got you by the balls Got your shorts, got your curlies Got you - by the balls She got you by the balls She got you by the balls She got you by the balls Yeah, yeah She got you by the balls She got you by the balls She got you by the balls She got you by the balls She got you by the balls SHOT OF LOVE The Razors Edge (1990) (Young, Young) (Come on now, Come on, come on, yeah, ow!) Come on honey, take a trip with me We'll take a double shot of ectasy I'll drink some water from a wooden cup And keep a rockin' 'til the sun comes up CHORUS: And I warn you It's the best shot of your life And I warn you It's the best shot of your life Shot of love Shot of love Rock you little lady make you blow and bleed A little bit of what you need is guaranteed Come on now honey we'll get full of desire A humping and a bumping till we start a fire (a huffin' and a puffin') ? CHORUS (Shot of love - I'm gonna make you plead) (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, awright ooh hoo hoo baby oh baby) CHORUS Shot of Love Like to plead? Shot of love, Shot of love, Shot of love A humping and pumping got you jumping Shot of love, Shot of love, Shot of love A little bit of what you need is guaranteed Shot of love, Shot of love, Shot of love Let me warn you, I'm coming for you Shot of love, Shot of love, Shot of love Shot of love, Shot of love Come on give me shot of love LETS MAKE IT The Razors Edge (1990) (Young, Young) Hey sugar baby So hot and tasty Come on give me some love You're driving me wild It's way past midnight Why don't we take a ride We'll make some honey As we cruise real slow Lets make it, don't waste it Lets make it, come on and taste it Lets make it, don't waste it Lets make it, come on and taste it I'll be your ladies man If you give me the chance We keep a jumpin' Till the music run dry And if we take a rest We'll smoke some cigarettes And start a smoking Going out of control Lets make it, don't waste it Lets make it, come on and taste it Lets make it, don't waste it Lets make it, come on and taste it Nah Nah Nah, Nah Nah Nah Let's not waste it Nah Nah Nah, Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah, Nah Nah Nah We're gonna make it Lets make it, don't waste it Lets make it, come on and taste it Lets make it, don't waste it Lets make it, come on and taste it Nah Nah Nah, Nah Nah Nah Let's not waste it Nah Nah Nah, Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah, Nah Nah Nah We're gonna make it Let's go Lets make it, don't waste it Lets make it, come on and taste it Lets make it, don't waste it Lets make it, come on and taste it GOODBYE & GOOD RIDDANCE TO BAD LUCK The Razors Edge (1990) (Young, Young) Getting (bombed | bummed) out on booze Got nothing to lose Run out of money Disposable blues Sleazy hotels Like living in hell The girls on the hustle With nothing to sell Want something for nothing It's always the same Keep pushing and shoving And I'm down on the game Always in trouble Forever detained Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye And good riddance to bad luck Well spread out the news There's a free man loose Back out of jail And chasing some flooze Bad luck has changed Broken the chains Lay down a claim For monetary gains Wonder what's coming Out for the take Freedom for loving And lust for the taste Eyes are wide open Wild to the game Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye And good riddance to bad luck Goodbye and good riddance to bad luck (Woo yeah Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye and good riddance to bad luck oooh yeah to bad luck Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Bad luck Goodbye, good riddance to bad luck said goodbye, good riddance to bad luck Broken the chains of bad luck Bye, bye, bye Bad luck Throw down the gates of bad luck goodbye and good riddance to bad luck) IF YOU DARE The Razors Edge (1990) (Young, Young) Honey do you love me Love me like you do Honey won't you come outside and play If you dare If you dare Yeah, heh Honey do you love me Love me like you do Woman won't you come outside and play If you dare If you dare Woman if you love me Love me like you do Love me like you say Woman won't you come outside and play If you dare Come on outside, Come on outside, Come on outside If you dare Come on outside, Come on outside, Come on outside If you dare Come on outside, Come on outside, Come on outside If you dare Come on outside, Come on outside, Come on outside Yeah you got some going from the fire baby Yow, oooh Come on outside, Come on outside, Come on outside If you dare Come on outside, Come on outside, Come on outside If you dare Come on outside, Come on outside, Come on outside If you dare Come on outside, Come on outside, Come on outside If you dare Come on outside, Come on outside, Come on outside If you dare Come on outside, Come on outside, Come on outside If you dare Come on outside, Come on outside, Come on outside If you dare Come on outside, Come on outside, Come on outside If you, if you dare Come outside and play BIG GUN Last Action Hero Soundtrack (1993) SINGLE: Big Gun/For Those About To Rock-Shoot To Thrill SINGLE: Big Gun/Back In Black(live) (1993) (Young, Young) Riot on the radio Pictures on the TV Invader man take what he can Shootout on the silver screen Sticking 'em up and knocking 'em down Living out a fantasy There's a bad man cruising around In a big black limousine Don't let it be wrong Don't let it be right Get in his way You're dead in his sights CHORUS: Big gun Big gun number one Big gun Big gun kick the hell out of you Terminators, Uzi makers Shootin' up Hollywood Snakes alive with a .45 Setting off and doing no good If you ain't wise they'll cannibalise Tear flesh off you Classified lady killers Prayin' in the human zoo [Prey'in]? They saddle you up And take you to town Better look out When he come around CHORUS (Show down) Big gun, got a hot one Big gun, got a number one Big gun, loaded and cocked Big gun, hot hot hot Got big gun, ready or not Big gun, give it, give it a shot Terminator, Uzi makers Regulators, gonna get you later Big gun kick the hell out of you BONNY AC/DC LIVE (1993) The song in question is Loch Lomond, which goes something like the following: I'll take the high road And you'll take the low road And I'll be in Scotland afore ye But me and my true love Will never meet again On the bonny, bonny banks of Loch Lomond HARD AS A ROCK Ballbreaker (1995) (Young, Young) A Rollin' rock, Electric shock She gives a lickin' that doesn't stop [That don't stop] She line 'em up, Push you 'round Smokin' rings going round and round Her hot potatoes Will elevate you Her bad behavior Will leave you standing proud CHORUS: hard as a rock [I'm hard as a rock] Hard as a rock Harder than a rock [Well it's harder than a rock] Hard as a rock Harder than a rock [Well it's harder than a rock] The lightnin' rod, Strike it hot Gonna hit you like a Rushmore rock [It's gonna hit you like a Rushmore rock] No nicotine, and no pipe dreams So low and dirty it's darn right mean Hell elevator I'll see you later [Yeah, sooner or later] no I ain't gonna take it I'm busting out [Listen, I'm busting out] Chorus yea Hard as a rock Harder than a rock Hard as a rock yea I'm getting harder yeah yeeeeeeeeaahh! harder than a rock Well I'm harder than a rock Hard as a rock Baby I'm harder than a rock Hard as a rock Well it's harder than a rock hard as a rock Yeah it's harder than a rock yeah hard as a rock well I'm harder than a rock hard as a rock yes I'm harder, harder, harder, harder than a rock. COVER YOU IN OIL Ballbreaker (1995) (Young, Young) I like to slip into something good I see a young girl in the neighborhood The way she move, I must confess I like to run my hands up and down her legs The way she dress, she look so fine I'll make her wet, I'll make her mine [Gonna make her mine] She like it hard, she like it slow [She don't like it slow] All right honey, come on lets go Baby, what you want, it's the way she move [Baby, feel what you want] Feel what you need, come on let's go [Baby, feel what you need] Cover you in oil I wanna cover you in oil [Let me cover you in oil] Let me cover you in oil [I wanna cover you in oil] Cover you in oil [Let me cover you in oil] [Yeah] Pull on the zip, she give good lip service It's nothing for the show, I just pay to see her go She make you hot, you spray your lot [So] Comin' in honey, we're headin' to the top The way she push, don't give a dime [she don't give a dime] Abuse your life, gonna make you satisfied She's kinda rough, she give it tough Come on honey and strut your stuff Baby [feel] what you want, it's the way she move [Baby,] Feel what you need, come on let's go Cover you in oil I wanna cover you in oil [Cover you in oil] Let me cover you in oil [I wanna cover you in oil] Cover you in oil [Let me cover you in oil] [Let's go Ooooh yeah Yeeeeeeeah Baby what you want It's the way she move me Feel what you need So come on let's go - yeah Cover you in oil Cover you in oil Let me cover you in oil I wanna cover you in oil I wanna cover you in oil Cover you in oil Let me cover you in oil Cover you in oil Cover you In oil ] FUROR Ballbreaker (1995) (Young, Young) [Here comes the Furor] Kick the dust, wipe the crime from the main street Await the coming of the lord Hangin' round with them low down and dirty Bringing order from the boss What's the furor 'bout it all Leave you pantin', bust your balls Kicked around, messed about, get your hands dirty On the killin' floor I'm your furor I'm your furor, baby [Come on, yeah] Friend of mine, cross the line to a new state I can shake the law Find a mine, gonna build me a new place No knockin' door to door I'm your furor I'm your furor, baby What's your furor I'm your furor [Yeah, yeah, yeah] Bring on the furor [c'mon] [Well] I'm your furor What's your furor [Baby] Feel the furor I'm your furor baby I'm your furor What's your furor baby Feel the furor You're my furor I'm your furor I'm your furor BOOGIE MAN Ballbreaker (1995) (Young, Young) Some people say, I'm only out at night Maybe those folks, might of got it right And some people say I drive a cadillac car Or sell my wares hauntin' hotel bars I'm the boogie man, [yeah] the boogie man [Yeah, yeah, yeah] I like fine suits, smoke the best cigars Like talkin' sex to women, girls in fast cars I might be under the bed, ready to bite So little girl becareful, when you're on your own tonight ['Cause] I'm you're boogie man, you're boogie man And I hope, that you don't misunderstand your boogie man [Oh, I'm your boogie man I'm your boogie man Yes I'm your boogie man I'm your boogie man Yow, here we go And I hope, that you don't misunderstand Your boogie man] And don't let the sun, come up on me Your boogie man I'm your boogie man, your boogie man [I'm your boogie man, your boogie man I'm your boogie man, your boogie man Boogie man I'm your boogie man Yeah yeah I'm your boogie man I'm your boogie man Boogie man] THE HONEY ROLL Ballbreaker (1995) (Young, Young) Honey roll over, and lettuce on top Strap you to the bed, and make you rock Run it up the flag, send it on home Push you to the wall, and make you moan She's mine, take what I want Get what I need, don't take it all [So] Don't you hide, gonna blow my mind C'mon taste it honey cause she feel fine She turn it on, Upside down She turn me on, Inside out She turn it on, all around She turn me on, She turn it on Baby bend over, touch your toes [Honey bend over] She take over, the bomb explodes A rockin' rollercoaster, flyin' off the top Take you high diving, off the long drop [Yeah] She's mine, take what I want Get what I need, don't take it all Don't you hide, Gonna blow my mind [I wanna blow my mind] C'mon taste it honey cause she feel fine She turn it on, Upside down She turn me on, Inside out She turn it on, all around She turn me on, She turn it on [Yeah She turn me on She's mine, take what I want Get what I need, don't take it all Don't you hide, gonna blow my mind C'mon taste it honey, cause she feel fine Yeah Oooh yeah She turn it on, Upside down She turn me on, Inside out She turn it on, all around She turn me on, She turn it on She turn it on She turn me on She turn it on She turn me on Yeow She keep a turnin' me on She keep a turnin' me on She keep a turnin' me on She keep a turnin' me on Yeah she keep a turnin' me on She keep a turnin' me on She keep a turnin' me on She keep a turnin' me on She turn me on On and on She keep a turnin' me on She keep a turnin' me on ] BURNING ALIVE Ballbreaker (1995) (Young, Young) [Oooh yeah] Burnin' alive, set my soul on fire Runnin' with a gun, this place is gonna burn No firewater, or novacaine No thunderstorm, no John Wayne No kids to rock, nowhere to run So watch out 'cause this place is gonna burn Burnin' alive, Burnin' alive Burnin' alive, Burnin' alive [Burnin' alive, Burnin' alive] They be smokin' your hide, come runnin' wild Tell you nothin' to fear, cause the buck stops here! He came from a little town called Hope And someday, maybe, it'll go up in smoke [I say] No firewater, or novacaine, No thunderstorm, and no John Wayne No kids to rock, nowhere to run So watch out, cause this place is gonna burn Burnin' alive, Burnin' alive Burnin' alive, Burnin' alive It's an all out war, an all out war Burnin' alive, Burnin' alive Somewhere, there's a little town called Hope and someday, maybe baby, he'll inhale that smoke! [Yeah, we're] Burnin' alive, Burnin' alive [Burnin' alive, Burnin' alive Burnin' alive, Burnin' alive Burnin' alive, Burnin' alive] It's an all out war, an all out war Hear the battle roar, it's an all out war [Yeah we're] Burnin' alive, Burnin' alive [Burnin' alive, Burnin' alive] [Yeah] Watch the place burn down HAIL CAESAR Ballbreaker (1995) (Young, Young) He be the count of Monte Cristo Could be a quake any day Maybe somebody from Siam Begin the era of a new rage Keeps lickin' all the honey Chewin' up the fat he rakes Instead of sending to the lions They cover him with praise All hail Caesar, Hail, Hail! All hail Caesar, Hail, Hail! Down at the epicenter Things started heatin' up Rockin' on the richter scale [Rockin' up the richter scale] Swinging in the chariot Around and around we go The senators rehearse the tale Starring in the coliseum Tied upon the rack Up comes the thumb of Caesar To stab you in the back All hail Caesar, Hail, Hail! All hail Caesar, Hail, Hail! Down at the epicenter Things started heatin' up Rockin' on the richter scale Swingin' in the chariot Around and around we go the Senators rehearse the tale "Watch out Caesar, watch out Caesar" [I said hail, I said hail! I said Hail, I said Hail! Hail Hail Hail Hail Hail Hail Hail Hail Hail ] [All hail Caesar, hail, hail! All hail Caesar, hail, hail! All hail Caesar, hail, hail! All hail Caesar, hail, hail! You need eyes in the back of your head boy, or you're dead.] LOVE BOMB Ballbreaker (1995) (Young, Young) Love bomb, love bomber It's a comin' on strong I can't take it any longer Come a rockin' through the door Crusin' the sky, let's fly Blowin' on down and die Open your bays, get ready, it's bomb's away! Love bomb, love bomber Don't scare no bother Where the size doesn't matter Come long, short or badder Crusin' the sky, let's fly Blowin' on down and die Open your bays and drop those bombs away! Love bomb, comin' on, Love bomb Love bomb, get it hard Love bomb [Love bomb, get it on Love bomb, gimme some Love bomb, get it hot Love bomb, yeah, yeah, yeah Love bomb, comin' on Love bomb, give me some Love bomb, get it hot Love bomb, yeah Love bomb, love bomber Love bomb, love bomber Love bomb, love bomber Love bomb, love bomber CAUGHT WITH YOUR PANTS DOWN Ballbreaker (1995) (Young, Young) Runnin' 'round with the wrong crowd Goin' out on a last stand Playin' too hard and too loud Bad cards in a bad hand Wanna dance, wanna sing Whip you with that lickin' thing Tonight I'm gonna kick up Out drivin' in a big truck And maybe I'll get beat up Caught with your pants down Caught with your pants down Caught with your pants down Caught with your pants down Lining up for a roll call Goin' out with a big bang Gettin' caught in a shootout Take it hard like a big man Woman workin' so hot Givin' it everything you've got Just like it's never gonna stop [Ooh] Tonight I'm gonna kick up Out drivin' in a big truck And maybe I'll get beat up Caught with your pants down Caught with your pants down Caught with your pants down Caught with your pants down [Yeah, yeah, yeah] She take 'em down down down [Ooh] She rip off her stockin's when the place started rockin' Down down down She was a woman with a mission stick it in your face Caught with your pants down Down down down down down Caught with your pants down Caught with your pants down [Caught with your pants down Yeah Rockin' with your pants down Caught me with my pants down I'm happy with my pants down Caught you with your pants down Everybody caught you with your pants down Sneakin' in the alley with your pants down Bustin' in the room (?) with your pants down Ah (x17) Yeeeeeeeeeeeah, yeah ] WHISKEY ON THE ROCKS Ballbreaker (1995) (Young, Young) I've been drinkin' all night long So long baby, I'm gone [Oh yeah] [Well] Bloody Mary give me shivers from a shot Set up the shooters it's time for a drop [Give me] Old Jamaica, runnin' we come Down at the hatch Jack, the women and the fun We drink a lot, That demon drop This one's on me and here's to you Whiskey on the rocks a double or a shot Whiskey on the rocks Elixer from the top [You were] Drinkin' Mai Tais, Singapore sling Beam me up Jim, it's time to come in I'll have one more afore ye close up the door It's on the house mac, it's whiskey galore We drink a lot, that demon drop This one's on me, here's mud in your eye Whiskey on the rocks A double or a shot Whiskey on the rocks Elixer from the top [Yeah, yeah, yeah, come on Let's throw seven sheets to the wind - hahaha Fill 'em up too!] I'm drinkin' Whiskey on the rocks [A double or a shot Whiskey on the rocks A double or a shot Whiskey on the rocks A double or a shot Whiskey on the rocks A double or a shot I'm drinkin' Whiskey on the rocks I'll have a whiskey on the rocks Give me whiskey on the rocks Keep it comin' on the rocks ] [Yeah] Pour me a double here comes trouble on the rocks Whiskey on the rocks BALLBREAKER Ballbreaker (1995) (Young, Young) Breakin' balls, Bangin' walls Work hard and tough, and I want some rough Unpack my bags, and take a drag When bang on nine, and [I'm] dead on time Open up the door And lay upon the floor She open her overcoat Livin' out her dreams Rippin' off my jeans You are a Ballbreaker Ballbreaker Engine roll, and time to go A razorback, a hog attack [I'm] Buildin' steam, [for] whippin' cream She likes a fat, smokin' stack Hangin' off her legs She threw me on the bed Her hand went for my throat As I began to choke She said, Honey shoot your load [Honey shoot your load] You are a Ballbreaker Ballbreaker Ballbreaker Yeah Wreckin' ball, let it roll You are a Ballbreaker Buildin' steam, for whippin' cream You are a Ballbreaker Hangin' off her legs She threw me on the bed Her hand went for my throat As I began to choke Honey shoot your load You are a Ballbreaker You are a Ballbreaker Ballbreaker Ballbreaker Ballbreaker Ballbreaker Ballbreaker Ballbreaker DIRTY EYES Bonfire: Volts (1997) (Young, Young, Scott) You hypnotize Hunger Yeah Hunger You do it Woooo, do it good Do it all right Every night When you turn off the light It's outta sight (Alright) You hypnotize Mezmorize with your dirty eyes dirty eyes Your dirty eyes Baby ???? ???? Send shivers down my spine and you're so ???? that you're mine That's what turns me on All night long You hypnotize Mezmorize With your dirty eyes Dirty Eyes You got dirty eyes Dirty Eyes Dirty Eyes Dirty Eyes Dirty Eyes Dirty Eyes I love your dirty eyes Dirty Eyes Dirty Eyes Right through me Your dirty eyes Dirty Eyes Dirty Eyes Dirty Eyes Dirty Eyes Dirty Eyes Dirty Eyes TOUCH TOO MUCH (original recording) Bonfire: Volts (1997) (Young, Young, Scott) Yeah, yeah, yeah Bottles on the floor Rumors spreadin' 'round You ask for more ???? by the ground Tryin' to find the light Searchin' for the switch Might as well be a dead man Lyin' little bitch ???? my eyes The way I feel ???? ???? in ???? sin Promise you everything Down on my bended knees Devil ???? Put a spell on me Feels like a touch A touch too much Feels like a touch A touch too much ??????? Telephone way She said she's always on Wanna prove you're a man How could I say no? I was up and on the way I know the ????? She wanted me Oh you woman She was ??? Prove my body Made a mess of my soul CHORUS: You never know what happened to me Made me as happy as a man can be I had a touch A touch too much She had a touch A touch too much I'm makin' me happy I'm makin' me sad She's made me everything I ever had She had a touch A touch too much CHORUS She had a touch, a touch too much x6 IF YOU WANT BLOOD YOU GOT IT (original recording) Bonfire: Volts (1997) (Young, Young, Scott) It's criminal, there ought to be a law Criminal, and you know what we're shootin' for Shouting at the other guy when his back is turned Don't know the reason why Ain't it 'bout time you learn If you want blood, you got it If you want blood, you got it Blood on the sheets, blood on the rocks Blood in the gutter, give my last drop You want blood, you got it Wha-ooh It's animal, livin' in the human zoo It's animal, and I know what you gotta do It's the curse of the working man Givin' more and gettin' less Doin' everything he can, cleaning up the mess If you want blood, you got it If you want blood, you got it Blood on the sheets, blood on the rocks Blood in the gutter, give my last drop You want blood, you got it Ooooh (shove it)? You want blood, you want blood After you Blood on the sheets, blood on the rocks, blood in the gutter, give my last drop You want blood, you got it If you want blood, you got it If you want blood, you got it If you want blood, you got it BACK SEAT CONFIDENTIAL Bonfire: Volts (1997) (Young, Young, Scott) ???? almost every night ???? still alright ???? drive in show ???? gonna sit in the back ???? Tune in the soundtrack Turn down the lights A chance she won't and a chance she might Ain't no woman in the world I know ???? ???? ???? Who know what's going on Back seat confidential Sittin on ???? ???? ???? connection She ???? my prediction ???? listen to me ???? ???? real nice Every man's got his price ???? ???? ???? Back seat confidential ???? almost every night ???? still alright ???? drive in show ???? Turn up the soundtrack Turn down the lights Don't suppose there's a chance you might Ain't no woman in the world I know ???? on the back seat floor ???? ???? going down ???? ???? Back seat confidential Back seat confidential GET IT HOT (original recording) Bonfire: Volts (1997) (Young, Young, Scott) No money ???? Nothin' gonna get me down Don't worry About nothin' Nobody gonna push me around ???? women I love them ???? And I'm thinkin' About you baby About what you're gonna do tonight Get it hot I've got the touch and you've got the spot Get it hot You go in a little, gonna give you a lot Get it hot Your daddy said someday I'm gonna get shot Get it hot Here I come baby ready or not ???? Big city Baby let me show you around Feelin' good Feelin' pretty Runnin' with a ???? Good livin' Good lovin' It's all I ever wanna do Sun city Moon risin' I wanna make a mess of you Get it hot I've got the touch and you've got the spot Get it hot Go in a little, gonna give you a lot Get it hot Someday baby I'm gonna get shot Get it hot Here I come ready or not Your mommy Your daddy do ya ???? me ???? wild honey going down around your knees You got it and I want it we can make a fair exchange ???? ???? And maybe you can keep the change Get it hot I've got the touch, you've got the spot Get it hot Gonna give you a little, gonna give you a lot Get it hot Someday I'm gonna get shot Get it hot Well here I come baby ready or not That's all folks! |
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