(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?
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
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 makin 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 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 makin it and you -
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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 really 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
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
*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
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
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
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
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 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
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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
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 break 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
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)
(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
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
*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
Back in Black, I hit the sack It's been too long I'm glad to be back Yes, I'm let loose from the noose That's kept me hanging around. 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 'Cause I'm back! Yes, I'm back! Oh, I'm Back! Yes, I'm back! Well, I'm back, back. Well, I'm back in black, back in black! Ow! 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 '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, back in black, ow
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
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
Oh yeah, yeah Whoa, oh oh We roll 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 a 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 Oh, salute
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 Oh, 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
For those about to rock, we salute you For those about to rock, we salute you For those about to rock, we salute you For those about to rock, we salute you
Shoot! Shoot! Shoot! Shoot!
For those who give, for those who take Those left high and those on the make We salute you, yeah We salute you We salute you We salute you
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
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
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
Here is the complete song....
By yon bonnie banks and by yon bonnie braes, Where the sun shines bright on Loch Lomon'.
where me and my true love were ever wont to gae On the bonnie, bonnie banks o' Loch Lomon'. O ye'll tak' the high road and I'll tak the low road, An' I'll be in Scotland afore ye; But me and my true love will never meet again On the bonnie, bonnie banks o' Loch Lomon'. 'Twas there that we parted in yon shady glen, On the steep, steep side o' Ben Lomon', Where in purple hue the Hieland hills we view, An' the moon comin' out in the gloamin'. O ye'll tak' the high road and I'll tak the low road, An' I'll be in Scotland afore ye; But me and my true love will never meet again On the bonnie, bonnie banks o' Loch Lomon'.
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
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
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
