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(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 wanna know what I'm all about Come on 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 |
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Ridin' down the highway
Goin' to a show Stop in all the byways 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 Ladies do the hard sell Know the reason why Gettin' old Gettin' grey Gettin' ripped off Underpaid 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 Well it's a long way, you should've told me It's a long way Such a long way |
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C'mon ...
Up in the morning and out to school The teacher is teaching the golden rule American history and practical math You studyin' hard and you're hopin' to pass Ooh you're 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 kitchen is ready to sell But you're lucky if you can find a seat You're fortunate if you got time to eat Well back in the classroom open your books Ooh the teacher don't know how mean she looks Hail hail rock 'n' roll, hail hail rock 'n' roll Hail hail rock 'n' roll, hail hail rock 'n' roll Hail hail rock 'n' roll, hail hail rock 'n' roooooll As soon as 3 o'clock goes around You finally lay your burden down Throw down your books and outta 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 You drop the coin right into the slot You gotta hear something that's really hot, like me With the one you love you're makin' romance All day long they wanted to dance And you're feeling the music from head to toe As round and round and round you go Get over here Long live rock 'n' roll, long live rock 'n' roll Long live rock 'n' roll, long live rock 'n' roll Long live rock 'n' roll, long live rock 'n' roll, hey Rock, rock, rock 'n' roll, rock, rock, rock 'n' roll Rock, rock, rock 'n' roll, rock, rock, rock 'n' roll Rock, rock, rock 'n' roll, rock, rock, rock 'n' roll, c'mon Rock, rock, rock 'n' roll, rock, rock, rock 'n' roll Rock, rock, rock 'n' roll, rock, rock, rock 'n' roll Rock, rock, rock 'n' roll |
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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 Don't you start no fight '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, 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 So don't you mess me 'round '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 (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.) I'm dynamite (Oi, oi, oi) (T.N.T.) And I'll win the fight (Oi, oi, oi) (T.N.T.) I'm a power load (Oi, oi, oi) (T.N.T.) Watch me explode |
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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 Hotter than the 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 And 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 and I got the booze Give you an inch Take you a mile I wanna make you fry 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 Ah, cooler than a body on ice Hotter than the 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 your live wire (Live wire) I'm a live wire (Live wire) You're gonna burn Ah look at me Guilty Burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, burn |
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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? |
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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 to 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, whew I'll be a dog, kiss you way down there When you walk along Baby, please don't go 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, yeah No, baby, please don't leave me Why must you go away and do this to me, baby? I wanna suffer for you, suffer, suffer Oh, baby, please don't go No! Baby, baby, baby, please don't go Please don't go Don't go and leave me Please don't go Baby, hmm Baby, ahah Oh don't go, ooh don't go Oh don't go, ooh don't go Ah don't go, don't go so slow Oh don't go, ooh 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 No! No! No! No! Oh please, please don't leave me! I don't want to be left alone, baby! Ah don't go, don't go, don't go! No! |
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Hey you, yeah you
Sometimes I think this woman is kinda hot Sometimes I think this woman is sometimes not Puts me down, fool me around Why she do it to me? Out for satisfaction Any piece of action That ain't the way it should be She needs lovin' Knows I'm the 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 But I got to thinkin', hey just a minute Somethin' ain't right All this disillusions and confusion Make me wanna cry Oh the shame you, playin' your games Tellin' me those lies Don't mind her playin' demon 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 in the night Turns down the light Closes up on me Opens my heart Tears me apart Brings out the devil in me Hell ain't a bad place to be I said hell ain't a bad place to be Hell ain't a bad place to be Hell ain't a bad place to be |
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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 black hair Skin tight jeans Cadillac car And a teenage dream I'm a rocker, I'm a roller I'm a rocker, I'm a roller I'm a rocker, I'm a roller I'm a rockin' rollin' man Got lorex socks Blue suede shoes V8 CAR And tattoos I'm a rocker, I'm a roller I'm a rocker, I'm a roller I'm a rocker, I'm a roller I'm a rockin' rollin' man I'm a rocker, I'm a roller I'm a rocker, I'm a roller I'm a rocker, I'm a roller I'm a rocker, I'm a roller I'm a rocker, I'm a roller I'm a rockin' rollin' man I'm a rocker, I'm a roller I'm a rocker, I'm a roller I'm a rocker, I'm a roller I'm a rocker, I'm a roller I'm a rockin' rollin', rockin rollin man, hey Wanna jive honey? C'mon, spin you 'round, hey yeah! Yeah I'm a rocker, I'm a roller I'm a rocker, look at me roll! |
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They say that you play too loud
Well babe 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 |
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Well it's a dog eat dog, eat cat too
The French eat frog, and I eat you Business man 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 Hey, hey, hey Every dog has its 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 in between Up you win, down you lose It's anybody's game Hey, hey, hey Every dog has its day It's a dog eat dog, dog eat dog And it's a eye for eye Tooth for tooth It's a lie That's the truth See the blind man on the street Lookin' for somethin' free Hear the kind man ask his friend What's in it for me Hey, hey, hey Every dog has its day It's a dog eat dog, dog eat dog Dog eat dog, Dog eat dog Dog eat dog, Dog eat dog Dog eat dog, Dog eat dog Dog eat dog, Dog eat dog... |
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In the beginning
Back in nineteen fifty five Man didn't know 'bout a rock 'n' roll show And all that jive The white man had the schmaltz The black man had the blues No one knew what they was gonna do But Tchaikovsky had the news, he said Let there be sound, and there was sound Let there be light, and there was light Let there be drums, there was drums Let there be guitar, 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 blowin' up a storm And the guitar man got famous The business man got rich And in every bar there was a superstar With a seven year itch There was fifteen million fingers Learnin' how to play And you could hear the fingers pickin' 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 Shakin' Hand There was a 42 decibel rockin' band And the music was good And the music was loud And the singer turned and he said to the crowd Let there be rock |
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I'm hot, and when I'm not
I'm cold as ice Get out of my way, 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 I'm a problem child Problem child I'm a problem child Feel like running wild 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 And you're on my list Dead or alive, I got a .45 And I never miss I'm a problem child Problem child I'm a problem child Just feel like running wild ~(SOLO)~ Every night, street light I drink my booze Some run, some fight But I win they lose What I need I like, what I don't I fight And I don't like you Yeah, say bye-bye while you're still alive Your time is through Cause I'm a problem child I'm a problem child I'm a problem child I'm a problem child Problem child I'm a problem child Even my mother hates me I'm a problem child I'm a problem child (Problem child, problem child) (Problem child, problem child), .... (Problem child, problem child) (Problem child, problem child) Problem child I'm a problem child Problem child And I'm running wild I'm a problem child (Problem child, problem child...) |
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Diamonds and dust
Poor man last, rich man first Lamborghinis, 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 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, look out I'm coming in So spin that wheel, cut that pack And roll those loaded dice Bring on the dancing girls And put the champagne on ice CHORUS |
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On the day I was born
The rain fell down There was trouble brewin' in my home town It was the seventh day I was the sixth 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 Bein' a bad boy ain't that bad I 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 wouldn't tell you no story Tell you no lie I was born to love till the day I die I just line 'em up And I knock 'em down And they all came a runnin' when the word got around Just keep a runnin' (Bad boy boogie) I said up They said down (Bad boy boogie) They said straight I said round (Bad boy boogie) They said lost I said found (Bad boy boogie) I said free And they said bound Bad boy boogie Do the bad boy boogie Bad boy boogie Bad boy boogie |
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Livin' easy
Lovin' free Season ticket on a one way ride Askin' nothin' Leave me be Takin' everythin' in my stride Don't need reason Don't need rhyme Ain't nothin' I'd rather do Goin' down Party time My friends are gonna be there too I'm on the highway to hell On the highway to hell Highway to hell 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 Payin' my dues Playin' 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 Highway to hell I'm on the highway to hell Highway to hell Mmm, don't stop me Ehh, ehh, oww I'm on the highway to hell On the highway to hell I'm on the highway to hell On the highway to... Hellllllll Highway to hell (I'm on the highway to hell) Highway to hell (Highway to hell) Highway to hell (I'm on the highway to hell) Highway to Hell And I'm goin' down, all the way, wowwww I'm on the highway to hell |
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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 played 'em fast And she played '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. Goodnight and God bless!" |
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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 She ain't exactly small 42-39-56 You could say she's got it all Never had a woman, never had a woman like you Doin' all the things, doin' all the things you do Ain't no fairy story Ain't no skin-and-bones But you give all you got, weighin' in at nineteen stone You're a whole lotta woman A whole lotta woman A whole lotta Rosie A whole lotta Rosie A whole lotta Rosie And you're a whole lotta woman Honey, you can do, do it to me all night long Only one can turn, only one can turn me on All through the night-time Right around the clock To my suprise, Rosie never stops She was a whole lotta woman A whole lotta woman A whole lotta Rosie A whole lotta Rosie A whole lotta Rosie A whole lotta woman, yeah-yeah-yeah You're a whole lotta woman A whole lotta woman A whole lotta Rosie A whole lotta Rosie You're a whole lotta Rosie A whole lotta woman, yeah-yeah-yeah |
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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 to 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, whew I'll be a dog, kiss you way down there When you walk along Baby, please don't go 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, yeah No, baby, please don't leave me Why must you go away and do this to me, baby? I wanna suffer for you, suffer, suffer Oh, baby, please don't go No! Baby, baby, baby, please don't go Please don't go Don't go and leave me Please don't go Baby, hmm Baby, ahah Oh don't go, ooh don't go Oh don't go, ooh don't go Ah don't go, don't go so slow Oh don't go, ooh 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 No! No! No! No! Oh please, please don't leave me! I don't want to be left alone, baby! Ah don't go, don't go, don't go! No! |
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I'm hot, and when I'm not
I'm cold as ice Get out of my way, 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 I'm a problem child Problem child I'm a problem child Feel like running wild 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 And you're on my list Dead or alive, I got a .45 And I never miss I'm a problem child Problem child I'm a problem child Just feel like running wild ~(SOLO)~ Every night, street light I drink my booze Some run, some fight But I win they lose What I need I like, what I don't I fight And I don't like you Yeah, say bye-bye while you're still alive Your time is through Cause I'm a problem child I'm a problem child I'm a problem child I'm a problem child Problem child I'm a problem child Even my mother hates me I'm a problem child I'm a problem child (Problem child, problem child) (Problem child, problem child), .... (Problem child, problem child) (Problem child, problem child) Problem child I'm a problem child Problem child And I'm running wild I'm a problem child (Problem child, problem child...) |
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If you're havin' trouble with the high school head
He's givin' you the blues You wanna graduate but not in his bed Here's what you gotta do Pick up the phone, I'm always home Call me any time Just ring 36 24 36, hey I lead a life of crime Dirty deeds done dirt cheap Dirty deeds done dirt cheap Dirty deeds done dirt cheap (Dirty deeds and they're done dirt cheap) (Dirty deeds and they're done dirt cheap) You got problems in your life of love You got a broken heart 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 'bout him We'll have ourselves a ball, hey Dirty deeds done dirt cheap Dirty deeds done dirt cheap Dirty deeds done dirt cheap (Dirty deeds and they're done dirt cheap) Oh (Dirty deeds and they're done dirt cheap) Yeah 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, hey Dirty deeds done dirt cheap Dirty deeds done dirt cheap Dirty deeds done dirt cheap (Dirty deeds and they're done dirt cheap) Yeah (Dirty deeds and they're done dirt cheap) (Dirty deeds and they're done dirt cheap) (Dirty deeds and they're done dirt cheap) Concrete shoes, cyanide, TNT (Done dirt cheap) Neck ties, contracts, high voltage (Done dirt cheap) Dirty deeds done dirt cheap Dirty deeds done dirt cheap Dirty deeds ... Done dirt cheap Dirty deeds Dirty deeds, dirty deeds Done dirt cheap, yeah |
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They say that you play too loud
Well babe 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 |
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Out on the town, looking for a woman
Gonna give me good love Anybody want to hang out with me I'm really burning 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, eye on a honey Hanging out everywhere She might be straight She might want my 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, woooooh (CHORUS) Oh Shot (CHORUS) I don't want to be in pain Don't want to be shot down in flames |
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You're workin in bars, ridin in cars
Never gonna give it for free Your apartment with a view On the finest avenue Lookin at your beat on the street You're always pushin, shovin Satisfied with nothing You bitch you must be gettin old So stop your love on the road All your diggin for gold You make me wonder Yes I wonder I wonder Honey, what do you do for money Honey, what do you do for money How do ya get your kicks? You're ridin on the take and you're always on the make Squeezin all the blood out of men They're standin in a queue just to spend the night wth you It's business as usual again You're always grabbin, stabbin Tryin to get it back but girl you must be gettin slow So stop your love on the road All your diggin for gold You make me wonder Yes I wonder Yes I wonder Honey, what do you do for money Honey, what do you do for money What do you do for money honey? How do you get your kicks? What do you do for money honey? How do you get your licks? What you gonna do? Aw what you gonna do? |
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She was a fast machine
She kept her motor clean She was the best damn woman that I ever seen She had the sightless eyes Telling me no lies And 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 started shaking The earth was quaking My mind was aching And we were making it And you 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 Wanted no applause Just another course Made a meal out of me and come back for more Had to cool me down To take another round Now I'm back in the ring to take another swing But the walls were shaking The earth was quaking My mind was aching And we were making it And you Shook me all night long Yeah, you Shook me all night long And knocked me out, I said, you Shook me all night long You had me shaking and you Shook me all night long Yeah, you shook me When you took me Ah, you Shook me all night long You really took me and you Shook me all night long Yeah yeah, you Shook me all night long You really got me and you Shook me all night long Yeah, you shook me Yeah, you shook me all night long |
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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 Don't you start no fight '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, 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 So don't you mess me 'round '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 (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.) I'm dynamite (Oi, oi, oi) (T.N.T.) And I'll win the fight (Oi, oi, oi) (T.N.T.) I'm a power load (Oi, oi, oi) (T.N.T.) Watch me explode |
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In the beginning
Back in nineteen fifty five Man didn't know 'bout a rock 'n' roll show And all that jive The white man had the schmaltz The black man had the blues No one knew what they was gonna do But Tchaikovsky had the news, he said Let there be sound, and there was sound Let there be light, and there was light Let there be drums, there was drums Let there be guitar, 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 blowin' up a storm And the guitar man got famous The business man got rich And in every bar there was a superstar With a seven year itch There was fifteen million fingers Learnin' how to play And you could hear the fingers pickin' 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 Shakin' Hand There was a 42 decibel rockin' band And the music was good And the music was loud And the singer turned and he said to the crowd Let there be rock |
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Back in black
I hit the sack I've been too long I'm glad to be back Yes I'm let loose From the noose That's kept me hanging about Lookin' at the sky 'Cause it's gettin' me high Forget the hearse 'cause I'll never die I got nine lives Cat's eyes Abusin' every one of them and running wild 'Cause I'm back Yes I'm back Well I'm back Yes I'm back Well I'm hey hey hey hey (Hey hey hey hey) 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 band, 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 'Cause I'm back Yes I'm back Well I'm back Yes I'm back Well I'm hey hey hey hey (Hey hey hey hey) Well I'm back in black Yes I'm back in black Well I'm back, Yes I'm back Well I'm back, Yes I'm back Well I'm hey hey hey hey (Hey hey hey hey) Well I'm back in black Yes I'm back in black Oh yeah Oh yeah Yes I am Hey yeah, yeah oh yeah Back in now Well I'm hey hey hey hey, I'm back Hey hey hey hey, (I'm back) Hey hey hey hey, (I'm back) Hey hey hey hey, (I'm back) Hey hey hey hey, (I'm back) Hey hey hey hey Back in black Yes I'm back in black Out of sight |
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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 Don't you start no fight '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, 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 So don't you mess me 'round '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 (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.) I'm dynamite (Oi, oi, oi) (T.N.T.) And I'll win the fight (Oi, oi, oi) (T.N.T.) I'm a power load (Oi, oi, oi) (T.N.T.) Watch me explode |
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All you women who want a man of the street
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, yeah 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 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 my fill 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 |
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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 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 got, big shot You can't get... You can't get the drop... on me! |
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the blood in my veins was runnin' right through my brain there was a cop with a gun who was runnin' around insane three fifty arrests no bullet proof vest now ain't that a shame we wanted to play play for the crowd law said no way cause 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 at ten and you 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 hurt me so bad I could feel the blood run bedlam in Belgium it was bedlam in Belgium bedlam in Belgium came for a good time and left on the run bedlam in Belgium, yeah who's to blame it's a shame bedlam in Belgium it was bedlam getting ready stayed on the stage cops in a rage crowd yelled for more it was war, war, war bedlam in Belgium it was bedlam in Belgium bedlam in Belgium came for a good time and left on the run bedlam in Belgium it was bedlam ( in Belgium ) it was bedlam ( in Belgium ) it was bedlam and the law got the drop on me |
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Back in black
I hit the sack I've been too long I'm glad to be back Yes I'm let loose From the noose That's kept me hanging about Lookin' at the sky 'Cause it's gettin' me high Forget the hearse 'cause I'll never die I got nine lives Cat's eyes Abusin' every one of them and running wild 'Cause I'm back Yes I'm back Well I'm back Yes I'm back Well I'm hey hey hey hey (Hey hey hey hey) 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 band, 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 'Cause I'm back Yes I'm back Well I'm back Yes I'm back Well I'm hey hey hey hey (Hey hey hey hey) Well I'm back in black Yes I'm back in black Well I'm back, Yes I'm back Well I'm back, Yes I'm back Well I'm hey hey hey hey (Hey hey hey hey) Well I'm back in black Yes I'm back in black Oh yeah Oh yeah Yes I am Hey yeah, yeah oh yeah Back in now Well I'm hey hey hey hey, I'm back Hey hey hey hey, (I'm back) Hey hey hey hey, (I'm back) Hey hey hey hey, (I'm back) Hey hey hey hey, (I'm back) Hey hey hey hey Back in black Yes I'm back in black Out of sight |
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Livin' easy
Lovin' free Season ticket on a one way ride Askin' nothin' Leave me be Takin' everythin' in my stride Don't need reason Don't need rhyme Ain't nothin' I'd rather do Goin' down Party time My friends are gonna be there too I'm on the highway to hell On the highway to hell Highway to hell 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 Payin' my dues Playin' 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 Highway to hell I'm on the highway to hell Highway to hell Mmm, don't stop me Ehh, ehh, oww I'm on the highway to hell On the highway to hell I'm on the highway to hell On the highway to... Hellllllll Highway to hell (I'm on the highway to hell) Highway to hell (Highway to hell) Highway to hell (I'm on the highway to hell) Highway to Hell And I'm goin' down, all the way, wowwww I'm on the highway to hell |
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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 She ain't exactly small 42-39-56 You could say she's got it all Never had a woman, never had a woman like you Doin' all the things, doin' all the things you do Ain't no fairy story Ain't no skin-and-bones But you give all you got, weighin' in at nineteen stone You're a whole lotta woman A whole lotta woman A whole lotta Rosie A whole lotta Rosie A whole lotta Rosie And you're a whole lotta woman Honey, you can do, do it to me all night long Only one can turn, only one can turn me on All through the night-time Right around the clock To my suprise, Rosie never stops She was a whole lotta woman A whole lotta woman A whole lotta Rosie A whole lotta Rosie A whole lotta Rosie A whole lotta woman, yeah-yeah-yeah You're a whole lotta woman A whole lotta woman A whole lotta Rosie A whole lotta Rosie You're a whole lotta Rosie A whole lotta woman, yeah-yeah-yeah |
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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 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 Cesar 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 |
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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 |
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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 |
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A rollin' rock
Electric shock She gives a lickin' that doesn'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 No nicotine And no pipe dreams So low and dirty it's darn right mean Hell elevator I'll see you later No I ain't gonna take it I'm busting out Chorus Yeah Hard as a rock Harder than a rock Hard as a rock Yeah I'm getting harder Yeah Yeeeeeeeeaahh! (guitar solo) (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 |
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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 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 God'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 Hell's bells Ah, hell's bells You got me ringing, hell's bells My temperature's high, hell's bells 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 Hell's bells |
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It's another lonely evening
In 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 No, 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 riding on Broke another promise Now 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 Ooh, 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 and on and on and on and on and on and on (Ride on) (Ride on) Gonna have myself a good time (Ride on) Ooh yeah (Ride on) Yeah, yeah, yeah (Ride on) One of these days (Ride on) One of these days |
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Well I was out on a drive
On a bit of a trip Lookin' for thrills To get me some kicks Now I warn you ladies I shoot from the hip I was born with a stiff Stiff upper lip Like a dog in a howl I bite everything And I'm big and I'm drawl And I'll ball your thing I keep a stiff upper lip And I shoot from the hip I keep a stiff upper lip And I shoot And I shoot Shoot from the hip Yeah I shoot from the hip Now listen Well I'm workin' it out And I've done everything And I can't reform no Can you feel my sting Babe I keep a stiff upper lip And I shoot from the hip, yeah I keep a stiff upper lip And I shoot And I shoot And i shoot shoot shoot Shoot from the hip Well I'm on the prowl And I'll ball your thing I got the teeth that'll bite you Can you feel my sting Babe I keep a stiff upper lip And I shoot from the hip I keep a stiff upper lip And I shoot, shoot Shoot from the hip I got a stiff (upper lip) Better believe me Stiff (upper lip) Comin' down Stiff (upper lip) Stiff (upper lip) Yeah I got a stiff (upper lip) Stiff upper lip Stiff upper lip I got a stiff upper lip I got a stiff upper lip Stiff upper lip Stiff upper lip And I shoot And I shoot And I shoot Shoot from the hip |
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Ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh Ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh Ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh Ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh Ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh (Thunder) Ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh (Thunder) Ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh (Thunder) Ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh (Thunder) Ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh (Thunder) Ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh (Thunder) Ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh (Thunder) (Thunder) (Thunder) (Thunder) I was caught In the middle of a railroad track (Thunder) Looked around And I knew there was no turning back (Thunder) My mind raced And I thought, "What can 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 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 And 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 Ooh, thunderstruck Yeah Now we're shaking at the knees Could I come again please? Ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh Ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh Ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh Ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh 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 Thunderstruck, thunderstruck Thunderstruck Whoa baby baby, thunderstruck You've been thunderstruck (Ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh) Thunderstruck (Ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh) Thunderstruck (Ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh) Thunderstruck (Ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh) You've been thunderstruck |
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It's criminal
There ought to be a law Criminal There ought to be a whole lot more You get nothin' for nothin' Tell me who can you trust We got what you want And you got the lust 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 ya have It's animal Livin' in a human zoo Animal The shit that they toss to you Feelin' like a Christian Locked in a cage Thrown to the lions On a second's rage If you want blood, you got it If you want blood, you got it Blood on the street Blood on the rocks Blood in the gutter Every last drop You want blood, you got it Got to you Blood on the rocks Blood on the streets Blood in the sky Blood on the seats If you want blood You got it I want you to bleed for me If you want blood, you got it (until fade out) |
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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 played 'em fast And she played '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. Goodnight and God bless!" |
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She was a fast machine
She kept her motor clean She was the best damn woman that I ever seen She had the sightless eyes Telling me no lies And 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 started shaking The earth was quaking My mind was aching And we were making it And you 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 Wanted no applause Just another course Made a meal out of me and come back for more Had to cool me down To take another round Now I'm back in the ring to take another swing But the walls were shaking The earth was quaking My mind was aching And we were making it And you Shook me all night long Yeah, you Shook me all night long And knocked me out, I said, you Shook me all night long You had me shaking and you Shook me all night long Yeah, you shook me When you took me Ah, you Shook me all night long You really took me and you Shook me all night long Yeah yeah, you Shook me all night long You really got me and you Shook me all night long Yeah, you shook me Yeah, you shook me all night long |
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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 |
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In the beginning
Back in nineteen fifty five Man didn't know 'bout a rock 'n' roll show And all that jive The white man had the schmaltz The black man had the blues No one knew what they was gonna do But Tchaikovsky had the news, he said Let there be sound, and there was sound Let there be light, and there was light Let there be drums, there was drums Let there be guitar, 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 blowin' up a storm And the guitar man got famous The business man got rich And in every bar there was a superstar With a seven year itch There was fifteen million fingers Learnin' how to play And you could hear the fingers pickin' 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 Shakin' Hand There was a 42 decibel rockin' band And the music was good And the music was loud And the singer turned and he said to the crowd Let there be rock |
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On the day I was born
The rain fell down There was trouble brewin' in my home town It was the seventh day I was the sixth 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 Bein' a bad boy ain't that bad I 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 wouldn't tell you no story Tell you no lie I was born to love till the day I die I just line 'em up And I knock 'em down And they all came a runnin' when the word got around Just keep a runnin' (Bad boy boogie) I said up They said down (Bad boy boogie) They said straight I said round (Bad boy boogie) They said lost I said found (Bad boy boogie) I said free And they said bound Bad boy boogie Do the bad boy boogie Bad boy boogie Bad boy boogie |
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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 The girl's got rhythm (girl's got rhythm) The girl's got rhythm (girl's got rhythm) She's got the backseat rhythm (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 Like a body needs blood No doubt about it can't live without it The girl's got rhythm (girl's got rhythm) The girl's got rhythm (girl's got rhythm) She's got the backseat rhythm (backseat rhythm) The girl's got rhythm 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 The girl's got rhythm (girl's got rhythm) The girl's got rhythm (girl's got rhythm) She's got the backseat rhythm (backseat rhythm) The girl's got rhythm (girl's got rhythm) You know she really got the rhythm (girl's got rhythm) She's got the backseat rhythm (backseat rhythm) Rock n roll rhythm (rock n roll rhythm) The girl's got rhythm |
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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 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 got, big shot You can't get... You can't get the drop... on me! |
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yonder she walks
yonder she walks hitting 103 a little tongue in cheek hot personality she bring on the flames and it's burning it's burning my body's achin' tossin' and turnin' this house is on fire this house is on fire this house is on fire and the flame is gonna burn in you she got me runnin' for shelter needing quarantine she got me red hot and wired call on emergency she bring on the flames and it's burning it's burning my body's achin' tossin' and turnin' this house is on fire this house is on fire this house is on fire and the flame is gonna burn in you you got me burnin' and burnin' you got me tossin' and turnin' 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 in I'll bet it's gonna burn I'm gonna burn you |
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Livin' easy
Lovin' free Season ticket on a one way ride Askin' nothin' Leave me be Takin' everythin' in my stride Don't need reason Don't need rhyme Ain't nothin' I'd rather do Goin' down Party time My friends are gonna be there too I'm on the highway to hell On the highway to hell Highway to hell 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 Payin' my dues Playin' 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 Highway to hell I'm on the highway to hell Highway to hell Mmm, don't stop me Ehh, ehh, oww I'm on the highway to hell On the highway to hell I'm on the highway to hell On the highway to... Hellllllll Highway to hell (I'm on the highway to hell) Highway to hell (Highway to hell) Highway to hell (I'm on the highway to hell) Highway to Hell And I'm goin' down, all the way, wowwww I'm on the highway to hell |
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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 The girl's got rhythm (girl's got rhythm) The girl's got rhythm (girl's got rhythm) She's got the backseat rhythm (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 Like a body needs blood No doubt about it can't live without it The girl's got rhythm (girl's got rhythm) The girl's got rhythm (girl's got rhythm) She's got the backseat rhythm (backseat rhythm) The girl's got rhythm 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 The girl's got rhythm (girl's got rhythm) The girl's got rhythm (girl's got rhythm) She's got the backseat rhythm (backseat rhythm) The girl's got rhythm (girl's got rhythm) You know she really got the rhythm (girl's got rhythm) She's got the backseat rhythm (backseat rhythm) Rock n roll rhythm (rock n roll rhythm) The girl's got rhythm |
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In the beginning
Back in nineteen fifty five Man didn't know 'bout a rock 'n' roll show And all that jive The white man had the schmaltz The black man had the blues No one knew what they was gonna do But Tchaikovsky had the news, he said Let there be sound, and there was sound Let there be light, and there was light Let there be drums, there was drums Let there be guitar, 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 blowin' up a storm And the guitar man got famous The business man got rich And in every bar there was a superstar With a seven year itch There was fifteen million fingers Learnin' how to play And you could hear the fingers pickin' 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 Shakin' Hand There was a 42 decibel rockin' band And the music was good And the music was loud And the singer turned and he said to the crowd Let there be rock |
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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 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 got, big shot You can't get... You can't get the drop... on me! |
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All you women who want a man of the street
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, yeah 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 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 my fill 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 |
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Diamonds and dust
Poor man last, rich man first Lamborghinis, 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 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, look out I'm coming in So spin that wheel, cut that pack And roll those loaded dice Bring on the dancing girls And put the champagne on ice CHORUS |
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yonder she walks
yonder she walks hitting 103 a little tongue in cheek hot personality she bring on the flames and it's burning it's burning my body's achin' tossin' and turnin' this house is on fire this house is on fire this house is on fire and the flame is gonna burn in you she got me runnin' for shelter needing quarantine she got me red hot and wired call on emergency she bring on the flames and it's burning it's burning my body's achin' tossin' and turnin' this house is on fire this house is on fire this house is on fire and the flame is gonna burn in you you got me burnin' and burnin' you got me tossin' and turnin' 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 in I'll bet it's gonna burn I'm gonna burn you |
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Back in black
I hit the sack I've been too long I'm glad to be back Yes I'm let loose From the noose That's kept me hanging about Lookin' at the sky 'Cause it's gettin' me high Forget the hearse 'cause I'll never die I got nine lives Cat's eyes Abusin' every one of them and running wild 'Cause I'm back Yes I'm back Well I'm back Yes I'm back Well I'm hey hey hey hey (Hey hey hey hey) 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 band, 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 'Cause I'm back Yes I'm back Well I'm back Yes I'm back Well I'm hey hey hey hey (Hey hey hey hey) Well I'm back in black Yes I'm back in black Well I'm back, Yes I'm back Well I'm back, Yes I'm back Well I'm hey hey hey hey (Hey hey hey hey) Well I'm back in black Yes I'm back in black Oh yeah Oh yeah Yes I am Hey yeah, yeah oh yeah Back in now Well I'm hey hey hey hey, I'm back Hey hey hey hey, (I'm back) Hey hey hey hey, (I'm back) Hey hey hey hey, (I'm back) Hey hey hey hey, (I'm back) Hey hey hey hey Back in black Yes I'm back in black Out of sight |
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On the day I was born
The rain fell down There was trouble brewin' in my home town It was the seventh day I was the sixth 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 Bein' a bad boy ain't that bad I 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 wouldn't tell you no story Tell you no lie I was born to love till the day I die I just line 'em up And I knock 'em down And they all came a runnin' when the word got around Just keep a runnin' (Bad boy boogie) I said up They said down (Bad boy boogie) They said straight I said round (Bad boy boogie) They said lost I said found (Bad boy boogie) I said free And they said bound Bad boy boogie Do the bad boy boogie Bad boy boogie Bad boy boogie |
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(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 |
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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 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 With a flick of the switch Flick of the switch she'll blow you sky high With a flick of the switch Flick of the switch she can satisfy (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, gonna burn you down 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 |
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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 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 God'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 Hell's bells Ah, hell's bells You got me ringing, hell's bells My temperature's high, hell's bells 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 Hell's bells |
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