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from AC/DC - Flick Of The Switch (1983)
Dog day Tuesday Hope that girl she come today Hard life it's a city life Sweat came pourin' down I got my feet up like to love Through the dawn till I've blown All I want's to love you down Love the way she move around Need no excuse To let it all hang loose My body's for abuse (Rising power) We'll raise the night (Rising power) (Rising power) We'll wake the dead (Rising power) You've got a love life up all night Darkest hour at the dead of night Seen her walkin' down the street The kind of woman that brings on heat Love her dusk till dawn Come the morning she was gone Took me out to my surprise Money all gone left high and dry Need no excuse To let it all hang loose My body's for abuse (Rising power) We'll raise the night (Rising power) (Rising power) We'll wake the dead (Rising power) You'll end up torn to shreds Don't need no excuse My body's for abuse (Rising power) We'll raise the night (Rising power) (Rising power) We'll raise the dead (Rising power) You'll end up torn to shreds Rise Rise I'm gonna rise Rising power The power rise From you |
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from AC/DC - Flick Of The Switch (1983)
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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from AC/DC - Flick Of The Switch (1983)
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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from AC/DC - Flick Of The Switch (1983)
I want you to hear me out there
this is for all you bad boys this a story of the satan rock 'n' roll I want you to put your hand in your pocket take ten dollars out and send it to me well momma don't scold her son for what he been doing upstairs daddy don't take him out no no sister just pull his hair this boy is lost it's a living nightmare, it ain't fair that boy he don't know how to lose he's out to win he got the lot to top the last shot shaker he's a breaker he's a maker he's a landslide landslide, landslide walkin' talkin' rockin' landslide now momma he ain't no toy never ever get his share get his stack in a gunnysack still be room for air this boy is lost it's a rockin' double dare, he's out to scare that boy he don't know how to lose he's out to win he got the lot to top the last shot shaker he's a breaker he's a maker he's a landslide landslide walkin' talkin' rockin' landslide landslide, landslide, landslide, landslide preacher done say his prayer take him to the promised land momma done allow no get down here never gonna get up there this boy is lost like a rebel with out cause but he's the boss that boy he don't know how to lose he's gonna win he got the lot to top the last shot shaker he's a breaker he's a maker he's a landslide walkin' talkin' rockin' landslide landslide walkin' talkin' rockin' landslide landslide, landslide that man's a one man landslide landslide landslide landslide that boys a walk talk rockin' landslide get down |
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from AC/DC - Flick Of The Switch (1983)
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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from AC/DC - Flick Of The Switch (1983)
I've been enchained
she got shackles on me that woman to blame for the hell and misery can't find my way out of here shoot me down in a burnin' fear going down for a stretch of years way down below I'm deep in, deep in deep in the hole deep in, deep in deep in the hole I'm down in, down in down in the hole well I'm deep in, deep in that woman got me deep in the hole I'm sinkin' down she got me down on the floor can't touch both walls the further down I go pulls the string on my riding bow makes me sing when she find my load ain't no slave you do what you're told you sold your soul I'm deep in, deep in deep in the hole deep in, deep in deep in the hole I'm down in, down in down in the hole well I'm deep in, deep in that woman got me deep in the hole I'm deep in, deep in deep in the hole deep in, deep in deep in the hole I'm down in, down in down in the hole I'm deep in, deep in deep in the hole deep in the hole, firing your load deep in the hole, save your soul deep in, deep in deep in the hole deep in, deep in that woman got me deep in the hole deep in the hole deep in the hole I'm deep in the hole |
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from AC/DC - Flick Of The Switch (1983)
yeah, yeah
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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from AC/DC - Flick Of The Switch (1983)
I'm a pistol packin' man
With a gun in my hand Lookin' for a woman that'll understand You like to roll and I like to ride I'll stop at nothing never take me alive I'm a man with a fast hand Lovin' on a last stand Outlaw quick draw Evil talkin' bandit man In the badlands In the badlands I got a .45 that'll make you fry Burn your chassis lassie like the 4th of July I ride it hard I ride it high Make love to you till you reach for the sky I'm a man with a fast hand Got it on a last stand Outlaw, quick draw Evil talkin' bandit man In the badlands In the badlands In the badlands In the badlands Well I'm guilty Saddle up my six pack Ain't gonna back track My shooter loaded Come on girl I'm gonna give you a thrill In the badlands In the badlands In the badlands In the badlands In the badlands, looking for a woman In the badlands, as bad as me In the badlands, gonna take her with me In the badlands Yeah |
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from AC/DC - Flick Of The Switch (1983)
alright hold tight
I really wanna ball tonight on a bender no space defender a joy on the floor I'll get it tight toe to toe with a black widow fee fi fum smell the blood of rock 'n' roll all out drive on a rockin' suicide my feet are jumpin' she's a joy to ride joy to ride, joy to ride she's a joy to ride on a rockin' suicide brain shake, brain shake, brain shake all I can take it's a brain shake, brain shake, brain shake she's a mean lean rockin' machine a hip huggin' blue jean dream she's a woman worth givin' a sweet sweet kissin' lips are runnin' round on me toe to toe with a black widow fee fi fum smell the blood of rock 'n' roll all out drive on a rockin' suicide my feet are jumpin' she's a joy to ride joy to ride, joy to ride she's a joy to ride on a rockin' suicide brain shake, brain shake, brain shake ready to shake it's a brain shake, brain shake, brain shake it's a brain shake, brain shake, brain shake for mercy's sake it's a brain shake, brain shake, brain shake cause she's a joy to ride joy to ride, joy to ride she's an all out drive on a rockin' suicide brain shake brain shake, brain shake, brain shake ready to shake it's a brain shake, brain shake, brain shake it's a brain shake, brain shake, brain shake for mercy's sake it's a brain shake, brain shake, brain shake all I could take it's a brain shake, brain shake, brain shake you can't fake it's a brain shake, brain shake, brain shake well it's a brain shake, brain shake, brain shake for mercy's sake it's a brain shake, brain shake, brain shake it's a brain it's a brain it's a brain shake |
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from Asia - Silent Nation (2004)
It crawls inside you
Like a strange disease One time the giver Next time the thief I know what you know So I won't let this go You choose your brother If he looks the same You dirty white boy It's all for gain But I know what you know So I won't let this go What about love? And the human race What about love? It's a different face What about love? Why can't we embrace? I've got to know I want to know The start of reason Is the end of hate Progressive healing For the corporate But I know what you know So I won't let this go What about love? And the human race What about love? It's a different face What about love? Why can't we embrace? I've got to know What about love? And the human race What about love? It's a different face What about love? It's a big disgrace I've got to know I want to know |
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from Asia - Silent Nation (2004)
There's a black Siberian
Look a white guy in the sun Miles away from where the quest begun From the ice to the sand Nations moved across the land Ever since time designed the man Someday to return To the place of my birth I'm a long way from home But I know where I belong It's a long way I know But the heart will still carry me home Firewater in the blood Took away the livelihood Giving thanks every single year Who the hell Owns this land? Is it God or is it man? With the blood we draw the line again I'm called to return To the place of my birth I'm a long way from home But I know where I belong It's a long way I know But the heart will still carry me home I'm a long way from home But I know where I belong It's a long way I know But the heart will still carry me home |
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from Asia - Silent Nation (2004)
They put away the DDT now
But gave metal to the sea A hundred years can't wait A hundred years can't wait another day The only eagle, only tree Within a desert that was green A hundred years can't wait A hundred years can't wait another day Midnight Draws ever near Daylight Is fading so fast It's so close to midnight Midnight The melting ice will fuel the sea By burning gold from ancient tree A hundred years can't wait A hundred years can't wait another day This is progress, this is sin Injecting poison in her skin A hundred years can't wait A hundred years can't wait another day Midnight Draws ever near Daylight Is fading so fast It's so close to midnight Midnight |
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from Asia - Silent Nation (2004)
So scared of the dark
Frightened now to close heavy eyes Escape this dream Haunts my every cell Whenever I sleep I wake into a world After the war Cities turned to sand We live underground Ever since the end of the fall Nations erased Programmed 20 years ago I'm alive Blue Moon Monday Blue Moon Monday I can't believe the scene Some day, some day So safe within my arms One day, one way We will return again Blue Moon Monday Again I awake Into a perfect world The sun always shines Here I feel so safe I'm living two lives The darkness and the light Heaven and Hell I don't wanna die Don't let me sleep Why can't just you hear what I say? Which is the dream Now I don't understand Am I alive? Blue Moon Monday Blue Moon Monday I can't believe the scene Some day, some day So safe within my arms One day, one way We will return again Blue Moon Monday |
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from Asia - Silent Nation (2004)
Shake the hand of time
With the builders of stone Are you recognized? You're not going home Have to find a hideaway So turn up the neighbors The eagle is listening today It's not up to me To change what has been done It's not up to me A speechless world looks on It just has to be! Silent nation No longer have a name A number will do Cutting the wires of doom 'Cos they're watching you Raging in thought Mouthless, the millions obey So call off your dogs You preachers of what we can say It's not up to me To change what has been done It's not up to me A speechless world looks on It just has to be! Silent nation In a silent nation We must change what has been done It's a travesty Silent nation It's not up to me To change what has been done It's not up to me A speechless world looks on It just has to be! In a silent? |
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from Asia - Silent Nation (2004)
I've been hearing voices
Voices in my head Can't escape the noises Lying in my bed The winter nights grow colder The darkness falls too soon I will hide till morning How silent is this moon? Just one look and I will find Someone else on the other side A trick of light or the darker mind Ghost in the mirror And as the dawn is waking The shadows burn away The sun reborn the savior The safety of the day Just one look and I will find Someone else on the other side A trick of light or the darker mind Ghost in the mirror The darkness calls me The shadows fool me Is it safe on the other side? Is this my future? If it's a dream why can't I wake? Just one look and I will find Someone else on the other side A trick of light or the darker mind Ghost in the mirror |
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from Asia - Silent Nation (2004)
Kelly stands by the water
With a gun in her hand She won't believe in the future In a world made by man There's nowhere to run Nowhere to hide With so much to say and no time Have we gone too far? In a world so scarred Have we gone too far? Dream away Joseph stands in the desert With a gun in his hand Brother still killing brother Cold within this eastern land There's nowhere to run There's nowhere to hide With so much to do and no time Have we gone too far? In a world so scarred Have we gone too far? Dream away Gone too far In a world so scarred Have we gone too far? Dream away There must be some other way A hundred years from green to grey Close my eyes I'm safe today Blindly fade away Gone too far In a world so scarred Have we gone too far? Dream away Dream away |
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from Asia - Silent Nation (2004)
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Do you believe? The truth Of who we are Everyone must kneel Everyone must bow No matter how you feel In the sacred hour And the sun don't shine Cos the moon won't fall And the sun won't shine Is there light at all? Its darkness day Ghost I feel it to the bone Enough The messages in stone Now the day has come Everyone will see A new age has begun For eternity And the sun don't shine Cos the moon won't fall And the sun won't shine Is there light at all? Its darkness day |
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from Asia - Silent Nation (2004)
He often wondered where he's from
The Holy Grail, the bloodline son In his veins the answer comes The Promised Land, Parisian We sail today Into the sun To the place where life begun From the sea Into the soul Tell Mother Earth to conquer all Their temple stones will point the way They kept their secret to the grave A final journey he must run The Promised Land, Parisian We sail today Into the sun To the place where life begun From the sea Into the soul Tell Mother Earth to conquer all |
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from Asia - Silent Nation (2004)
Rise (Japanese Release)
(Payne/Downes) Read in the papers See on the screen Oppressive behavior A foreign regime That don't happen here That can't happen here Rise Legion of hope Rise Don't give in Land of the sun To where West was won Rise To the future Political stranger Under attack Forever in danger For stating a fact So don't you speak your mind You may lose you life Rise Legion of hope Rise Don't give in Land of the sun To where West was won Rise To the future |
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from AC/DC - The Razors Edge (1997)
Wild beast, I'll make you mine
Taste your kiss, sweet lips devine She got moves, drips of sweat She got eyes of blue, body curves 'n Legs that'll break your nerves CHORUS: Fire - when she's going down Fire - then she make you drown Fire - then she blow you round Yeah, You want some fun Fire your guns Fire your guns Fire your guns Fire your guns That lady bites, hard style Drips of sex, eyes are wild She got moves, long long legs She got eyes of blue, body curves Legs that'll shake the earth CHORUS Yeah, you want some fun You gotta fire your guns fire your guns you gotta fire your guns fire your guns (yeah, yeow!) Yeah CHORUS yeah, you want some fun Gotta fire your guns Fire your guns (x9 |
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from AC/DC - The Razors Edge (1997)
(Come on now,
Come on, come on, yeah, ow!) Come on honey, take a trip with me We'll take a double shot of ectasy I'll drink some water from a wooden cup And keep a rockin' 'til the sun comes up CHORUS: And I warn you It's the best shot of your life And I warn you It's the best shot of your life Shot of love Shot of love Rock you little lady make you blow and bleed A little bit of what you need is guaranteed Come on now honey we'll get full of desire A humping and a bumping till we start a fire (a huffin' and a puffin') ? CHORUS (Shot of love - I'm gonna make you plead) (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, awright ooh hoo hoo baby oh baby) CHORUS Shot of Love Like to plead? Shot of love, Shot of love, Shot of love A humping and pumping got you jumping Shot of love, Shot of love, Shot of love A little bit of what you need is guaranteed Shot of love, Shot of love, Shot of love Let me warn you, I'm coming for you Shot of love, Shot of love, Shot of love Shot of love, Shot of love Come on give me shot of love |
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from AC/DC - Live (2 Cd Collector's Edition) (2003)
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 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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from AC/DC - Live (2 Cd Collector's Edition) (2003)
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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from AC/DC - Live (2 Cd Collector's Edition) (2003)
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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from AC/DC - Live (2 Cd Collector's Edition) (2003)
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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from AC/DC - Live (2 Cd Collector's Edition) (2003)
The video game says "Play me"
Face it on a level but it takes you every time on a one on one Feeling running down your spine Nothing gonna save your one last dime cause it owns you Through and through The databank knows my number Says I gotta pay cause I made the grade last year Feel it when I turn the screw Kicks you round the world, there ain't a thing that it can't do Do to you CHORUS: Who made who, who made you? Who made who, ain't nobody told you? Who made who, who made you? If you made them and they made you Who picked up the bill, who? And who made who? Who made who, who turned the screw? Satellites send me picture Get it in the eye, take it to the world (take it to the wire) Spinning like a dynamo Feel it going round and round Running out of chips, you got no line in an 8-bit town So don't look down, no CHORUS Ain't nobody told you, who made who? |
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from AC/DC - Live (2 Cd Collector's Edition) (2003)
Gettin' ready to rock, gettin' ready to roll
Gonna turn up the heat, gonna fire up the coal I gotta keep that motor turnin' I gotta keep that engine clean I gotta keep those tyres burnin' I've got the best you've ever seen Cos I'm a heatseeker, chargin' up the sky Heatseeker, and I, don't need no life preserver Don't need no one to hose me down To hose me down Getting ready to break, get ready to go Get your shoes off an' shake, get your head down and blow Ya gotta keep that woman firin' You gotta keep that circuit clean You gotta make her sound the siren You gotta hear that lady scream Cos I'm a heatseeker, burnin' up the town Heatseeker, I don't, I don't need no life preserver Don't need no one to hose me down To hose me down, here it comes Heatseeker Wanna see you get up, see the whites of your eyes I'm a heatseeker I'm gonna measure you, gonna try you for size I'm a heatseeker Ya gotta keep that motor turnin' Ya gotta keep that engine clean Ya gotta keep those tyres burnin' I got the best you've ever seen I'm a heatseeker I don't need no life preserver Don't need no one to hose me down I'm a heatseeker, I'm a heatseeker, heatseeker Out on the street feel the heat |
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from AC/DC - Live (2 Cd Collector's Edition) (2003)
Wild beast
I'll make you mine Taste your kiss Sweet lips divine She got moves, drips of sweat She got eyes of blue, body curves, legs that'll break your nerves Fire, when she's going down Fire, then she make you drown Fire, then she blow you round Yeah, you want some fun Fire your guns, Fire your guns, Fire your guns, Fire your guns That lady bites Hard style Drips of sex Eyes are wild She got moves Long long legs She got eyes of blue, body curves, Legs that'll shake the earth Fire, when she's going down Fire, then she make you drown Fire, then she blow you round Yeah, you want some fun Fire your guns, Fire your guns, Fire your guns, Fire your guns Fire, when she's going down Fire, then she make you drown Fire, then she blow you round Yeah, you want some fun Fire your guns, Fire your guns, Fire your guns, Fire your guns Fire your guns, Fire your guns, Fire your guns, Fire your guns Fire your guns Fire your guns |
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from AC/DC - Live (2 Cd Collector's Edition) (2003)
There was a friend of mine on murder
And the judge's gavel fell Jury found him guilty Gave him sixteen years in hell He said "I ain't spending my life here I ain't living alone Ain't breaking no rocks on the chain gang I'm breakin' out and headin' home Gonna make a jailbreak And I'm lookin' towards the sky I'm gonna make a jailbreak Oh, how I wish that I could fly All in the name of liberty All in the name of liberty Got to be free Jailbreak, let me out of here Jailbreak, sixteen years Jailbreak, had more than I can take Jailbreak, yeah" He said he'd seen his lady being fooled with By another man She was down and he was up He had a gun in his hand Bullets started flying everywhere And people started to scream Big man lying on the ground With a hole in his body Where his life had been But it was - All in the name of liberty All in the name of liberty I got to be free Jailbreak, jailbreak I got to break out Out of here Heartbeats they were racin' Freedom he was chasin' Spotlights, sirens, rifles firing But he made it out With a bullet in his back |
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from AC/DC - Live (2 Cd Collector's Edition) (2003)
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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from AC/DC - Live (2 Cd Collector's Edition) (2003)
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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from AC/DC - Live (2 Cd Collector's Edition) (2003)
Tailored suits, chauffeured cars
Fine hotels and big cigars Up for grabs, all for a price Where the red hot girls keep on dancin' 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 money talk Come on, come on, love me for the money Come on, come on, listen to the money talk A French maid, foreign chef A big house with king size bed You had enough, you ship 'em out The dollar's up, down, you 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 (Money talks) Come on, come on, listen to the money talk (Money talks) Come on, come on, love me for the money (Money talks) Come, come on, listen to the money talk Money talks, yeah, yeah Money talks, B.S. walks Money talks, come on, come on Come on, come on, love me for the money (Money talks) Come on, come on, listen to the money talk (Money talks) Come on, come on, love me for the money (Money talks) Come on, come on, listen to the money talk Come on, come on, love me for the money (Money talks) Come on, come on, listen to the money talk (Money talks) Come on, come on, love me for the money (Money talks) Come on, come on, listen to the money talk Money talks |
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from AC/DC - Live (2 Cd Collector's Edition) (2003)
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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from AC/DC - Live (2 Cd Collector's Edition) (2003)
Are you ready
Are you ready Are you ready Are you ready Sweet apple pie Standing in the street Hands outta line Looking for some meat (heat?) She take you high When you feel her sting She make you fly And you know you're coming Who all need it - who Who all need it - you Who all need it, who all need it (yes you do) You all breathe it, we all need it Are you ready for a good time Then get ready for the night line Are you ready for a good time Then get ready for the night line Are you ready for a good time She making eyes At everything she meet ain't it a crime When she make you pump heat She make you fly Because that's her thing She make you dry And you know you're broken in Who all need it, who all need it (yes you do) You all breathe it, we all need it Are you ready for a good time Then get ready for the night line Are you ready for a good time Then get ready for the night line Are you ready for a good time Get with it Who all need it, who all need it You all breathe it, we all breathe it Are you ready for a good time Then get ready for the night line Are you ready for a good time Are you ready for a good time Are you ready Are you ready for a good time I want a good time Are you ready for a good time Are you, are you ready Are you ready for a good time Good, good, good, good time Are you ready for a good time Are you ready, ready, ready Are you ready for a good time Are you ready for a good time |
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from AC/DC - Live (2 Cd Collector's Edition) (2003)
(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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from AC/DC - Live (2 Cd Collector's Edition) (2003)
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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from AC/DC - Live (2 Cd Collector's Edition) (2003)
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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from AC/DC - Live (2 Cd Collector's Edition) (2003)
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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from AC/DC - Live (2 Cd Collector's Edition) (2003)
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'. |
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from AC/DC - Live (2 Cd Collector's Edition) (2003)
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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from AC/DC - Live (2 Cd Collector's Edition) (2003)
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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from AC/DC - Live (2 Cd Collector's Edition) (2003)
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 Fire! |
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from AC/DC - Live (2003)
(Thunder) (x10)
I was caught In the middle of a railroad track (Thunder) [...of a lightning attack] I looked round And I knew there was no turning back (Thunder) My mind raced And I thought what could I do (Thunder) And I knew There was no help, no help from you (Thunder) Sound of the drums Beatin' in my heart The thunder of guns Tore me apart You've been - thunderstruck [Rode | Went] down the highway Broke the limit, we hit the town Went through to Texas, yeah Texas And we had some fun We met some girls Some dancers who gave a good time Broke all the rules, played all the fools Yeah, yeah, they, they, they blew our minds I was shakin' at the knees Could I come again please? Yeah the ladies were too kind You've been - thunderstruck, thunderstruck Yeah yeah yeah, thunderstruck Yeah Oh, thunderstruck, yeah Now we're shaking at the knees Could I come again please? Thunderstruck, thunderstruck Yeah yeah yeah, thunderstruck Thunderstruck, yeah, yeah, yeah Said yeah, it's alright We're doing fine Yeah, it's alright We're doing fine (So fine) Thunderstruck, yeah, yeah, yeah, Tunderstruck, thunderstruck, thunderstruck Whoa baby, baby, thunderstruck You've been thunderstruck, thunderstruck Thunderstruck, thunderstruck, thunderstruck You've been thunderstruck |
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from AC/DC - Live (2003)
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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from AC/DC - Live (2003)
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 |
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from AC/DC - Live (2003)
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 *Repeat Ain't nobody told you, who made who? |
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from AC/DC - Live (2003)
(Oooh, we're gettin' ready
Ow Here we go hahaha I'm ready Oooh) Getting ready to rock Getting ready to roll I'm gonna turn up the heat I'm gonna fire up the coal I gotta keep that motor turning I gotta keep that engine clean I gotta keep those tires burning I've got the best you've ever seen And I'm a heatseeker charging up the sky And I'm a heatseeker, and I, I don't need no life preserver I don't need no one to hose me down To hose me down Getting ready to break Getting ready to go Get your shoes off and shake Get your head down and blow You gotta keep that woman firing You gotta keep that serpent clean You gotta make her sound the siren You gotta hear that lady scream Cause I'm a heatseeker, burning up the town And I'm a heatseeker, I don't, I don't need no life preserver I don't need no one to hose me down Don't hose me down (Aw yeah, here ya go, yow! Ready? Heatseeker!) I wanna see you get up And see the whites of your eyes And I'm a heatseeker, heatseeker, yeah! I'm gonna measure you up I'm gonna try you for size And I'm a heatseeker Gotta keep that motor turning You gotta keep that engine clean You gotta keep those tires burning I've got the best you've ever seen And I'm a heatseeker, and I don't need no life preserver I don't need no one to hose me down, woah I'm a heatseeker And I'm a heatseeker Heatseeker Out on the street feel the heat |
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from AC/DC - Live (2003)
Here's a song of the record High Voltage
This one is a song about the clap Now we call it `She's got the Jack' We'd like to give this one to you Psssst Gonorrhea, oh no, I just had my first dose Of gonorrhea She gave me her mind Then she gave me her body But it seems to me That she gave it to anybody But I made her cry And I made her scream (scream for me) [Audience screams] I took her high And I curdled her cream But how was I to know that she had been there before She told me she was a virgin She was number nine, ninety-nine on the clinical list And I fell in love with the dirty little bitch She's got the Jack (I hate to tell you this darling) I searched her mind And then I searched her body ...But so did everybody But she gave me her heart And she gave me her soul And a great, big - warn out Empty hole But how was I to know it had been filled in before She said, "Bon, I've never had the urgency" She was number nine, ninety-nine on the critical list And I fell in love with the dirty little bitch She's got the Jack (I'll kill her) (Oh and it hurts) You know, I woke up one morning, and there it was on the sheets - the clap Now I know you all call it the clap over here so what I'm gonna do I'm gonna say "She's got the --", and I want you all to shout out Just what it is she's got, in this case it's the clap And if you wanna know who gave it to her, don't look at me She's got the ... (I wanna hear your voices) She's got the ... clap She's got the ... clap She's got the ... clap (That guy down there, whatta you doing?) She's got the ... clap (Yeah, you show me) She's got the ... clap She's got the ... clap (She got that too, ha?) She's got the ... clap (I think what she needs ... is an Angus Young penicilian) Angus Young Alright She's got the Jack Oh yes she has |
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from AC/DC - Live (2003)
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 Moneytalks, moneytalk, talk, talk Hear it talk Yeah, yeah, yeah Moneytalks |
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from AC/DC - Live (2003)
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 *Repeat yeow Hell's Bells, Satan's comin' to you Hell's Bells, he's ringing them now Hell's Bells, the temperature's high Hell's Bells, across the sky Hell's Bells, they're takin' you down Hell's Bells, they're draggin' you around Hell's Bells, gonna split the night Hell's Bells, there's no way to fight, yeah Ow, ow, ow, ow Hell's Bells |
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from AC/DC - Live (2003)
If you're havin' trouble with your high school head
He's givin' you the blues You wanna graduate but not in 'is bed [...but not in his debt] Here's what you gotta do - Pick up the phone I'm always home Call me any time Just ring 36 24 36 hey [36 24 36 8] I lead a life of crime Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap Dirty Deeds and they're Done Dirt Cheap You got problems in your life of love You got a broken heart (She's) He's double dealin' with your best friend That's when the teardrops start - fella Pick up the phone I'm here alone Or make a social call Come right in Forget about him We'll have ourselves a ball Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap Dirty Deeds and they're Done Dirt Cheap If you got a lady and you want her gone But you ain't got the guts She keeps naggin' at you night and day Enough to drive you nuts - Pick up the phone Leave her alone It's time you made a stand For a fee I'm happy to be Your back door man Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap Dirty Deeds and they're Done Dirt Cheap Concrete shoes, cyanide, TNT Done Dirt Cheap Neckties, contracts, high voltage Done Dirt Cheap |
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from AC/DC - Live (2003)
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 *Repeat |
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from AC/DC - Live (2003)
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 - *Repeat 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 |
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from AC/DC - Live (2003)
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 |
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from AC/DC - Live (2003)
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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from AC/DC - Live (2003)
We roll tonight [We're on tonight]
To the guitar bite Yeah, yeah, oh Stand up and be counted For what you are about to receive We are the dealers We'll give you everything you need Hail hail to the good times 'Cause rock has got the right of way We ain't no legend, ain't no cause We're just livin' for today For those about to rock, we salute you For those about to rock, we salute you We rock at dawn on the front line Like a bolt right out of the blue The sky's alight with the guitar bite Heads will roll and rock tonight For those about to rock, we salute you For those about to rock, we salute you For those about to rock, we salute you Yes we do For those about to rock, we salute you Oooh, salute! Oooh, ooooh yeah We're just a battery for hire with a guitar fire Ready and aimed at you Pick up your balls and load up your cannon For a twenty-one gun salute For those about to rock - fire We salute you For those about to rock, we salute you Those about to rock - fire We salute you Fire We salute you We salute you Come on, whooa For those about to rock, we salute you (x4) Shoot, shoot (x2) For those of you, for those who ???? Yeah (Ain't gonna get tired, won't take a break, we salute you.) We salute you (x3) Fire |
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from Uriah Heep - Live In Europe (2002)
LOOK AT YOURSELF
I see you running Don't know what You're running from Nobody's coming What'd you do that was so wrong Look back and turn back Look at yourself Don't be afraid, just Look at yourself If you need assistance Or if all you need is love There's no point in hiding Tell me what you're frightened of You've got a friend, just Look at yourself Don't be afraid, just Look at yourself |
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from Uriah Heep - Live In Europe (2002)
This is a thing I have
Never known before It's called easy livin' This is a place I've Never seen before And I've been forgiven Easy livin?and I've been forgiven Since you've taken Your place in my heart Somewhere along the lonely road I had tried to find you Day after day on that windy road I had walked behind you Easy livin?and I've been forgiven Since you've taken Your place in my heart Waiting, watching Wishing my whole life away Dreaming, thinking Ready for my happy day And some easy livin' |
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from Uriah Heep - Live In Europe (2002)
Take me across the water 'cause I need some place to hide. I done the rancher's daughter and I sure did hurt his pride. Oo-oo oo-oo ah ah ah oo-oo oo-oo ah ah ah. Well, there's a hundred miles of desert lies between his hide and mine. I don't need no food, no water, Lord, 'cause I'm running out of time. Fightin', killin', wine and women gonna put me to my grave. Runnin', hidin', losin', cryin'. nothing left to save but my life. Oo-oo oo-oo ah ah ah oo-oo oo-oo ah ah ah. Stood on a ridge and stunned religion thinking the world was mine. I made my break and a big mistake, stealing when I should have been buying. All that fightin', killin', wine and women gonna put me to an early grave. Runnin', hidin', losin', cryin', nothing left to save but my life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life. So I stood on a ridge and stunned religion thinking the world was mine. I made my break and a big mistake, stealing when I should have been buying. I was stealing when I should have been buying, I was stealing when I should have been buying. STEALING when I should have been buying STEALING when I should have been buying STEALING when I should have been buying STEALING when I should have been buying STEALING woo STEALING hahaha, yeh I was STEALING when I should have been buying STEALING oh yeh yeh yeh yeh yeh STEALING oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo STEALING rock'n'roll, alright STEALING rock'n'roll, alright STEALING babe, babe STEALING should, should, should have been buying STEALING should, should, should have been buying STEALING should have, should have, should have been buying STEALING buying, yeah |
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from Uriah Heep - Live In Europe (2002)
She came to me one morning
one lonely Sunday morning her long hair flowing in the mid winter wind I know not how she found me for in darkness I was walking and destruction lay around me from a fight I could not win She asked me name my foe then I said the need within some men to fight and kill their brothers without thought of men or god And I begged her give me horses to trample down my enemies so eager was my passion to devour this waste of life But she would not think of battle that reduces men to animals so easy to begin and yet impossible to end For she the mother of all men had counciled me so wisely that I feared to walk alone again and asked if she would stay Oh lady lend your hand I cried Oh let me rest here at your side Have faith and trust in me she said and filled my heart with life There is no strength in numbers I've no such misconceptions But when you need me be assured I won't be far away Thus having spoke she turned away and though I found no words to say I stood and watched until I saw her black cloak disappear My labor is no easier but now I know I'm not alone I find new heart each time I think upon that windy day And if one day she comes to you drink deeply from her words so wise Take courage from her as your prize and say hello for me |
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from Uriah Heep - Live In Europe (2002)
He was the wizard of a thousand kings
and a chance to meet him one night wondering. He told me tales and he drank my wine. Me and my magic man kinda feeling fine. He had a cloak of gold and eyes of fire. And as he spoke I felt a deep desire to free the world of its fear and pain and help the people to feel free again. Why don't we listen to the voices in our hearts? Cause then I know we'll find we're not so far apart. Everybody's got to be happy, everyone should see. For we know the joy of life and peace that love can bring. So spoke the wizard in his mountain home. The vision of his wisdom means we'll never be alone. And I will dream of my magic night and the million silver stars that guide me with their light |
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from Uriah Heep - Live In Europe (2002)
There I was on a July morning
Looking for love With the strength Of a new day dawning And the beautiful sun At the sound Of the first bird singing I was leaving for home With the storm And the night behind me And a road of my own With the day came the resolution I'll be looking for you La la la la … I was looking for love In the strangest places Wasn't a stone That I left unturned Must have tried more Than a thousand faces But not one was aware Of the fire that burned In my heart, in my mind, in my soul La la la la … There I was on a July morning I was looking for love With the strength Of a new day dawning And the beautiful sun And at the sound Of the first bird singing I was leaving for home With the storm And the night behind me Yeah, and a road of my own |
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from Uriah Heep - Live In Europe (2002)
Free me
Free me Why don't you free me Free me from your spell Come on and free me Why don't you free me Come on and free me Free me from your spell. Why should I worry that you might not love you're not The only love that I've ever had. Your sweet memory will always comfort me So why should I be feeling sad As far as I can tell You knew so well I was always at the end of the line I've loved you as much As any man can But not enough to make you mine So long easy rider I know I'll miss you for a while But sooner or later I know that I'll forget you And I tell your baby Free me Come on and free me . . . We let a good love die. We let it pass us by Through you tried to keep me hanging on But with all this doubt It'll never work out So tomorrow I'll be travelling on And saying so long easy rider I know I'll miss you for a while But sooner or later I know that I'll forget you Free me oh yeah Come on and free me Why don't you free me Free me from your spell Oh yeah Come on and free me Why don't you free me Free me from your spell Free me Oh bab' come on and free me Free me . . . |
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from Uriah Heep - Live In Europe (2002)
Would you like to take
This magic potion with me On a trip to a cosmic Playground far beyond She understands She's been before It's in her hands To find the door Sweet Lorraine Let the party carry on You and I will swim the sea Sweet Lorraine Let the party carry on You and I can feel the breeze There is no time, no wealth Only I surround you The fortune of this guide Is simply sincerity She understands 멌os she's been before It's in her hands To find the door, so |
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from Uriah Heep - Live In Europe (2002)
I was only seventeen
I fell in love with a gypsy queen She told me: "Hold on" Her father was the leading man Said: "You're not welcome on our land" And then as a foe, he told me to go He took me to a little shack And put a whip across my back Then told her: "Leave me" I was out for quite a time Came back with her on my mind Sweet little girl She means all the world Oh, I want my qypsy queen Will she still be torn between Her father and lover One day I will go to him Strong enough to fight and win The kind of a man That he'll understand |
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from Uriah Heep - Live In Europe (2002)
This is a thing I have
Never known before It's called easy livin' This is a place I've Never seen before And I've been forgiven Easy livin?and I've been forgiven Since you've taken Your place in my heart Somewhere along the lonely road I had tried to find you Day after day on that windy road I had walked behind you Easy livin?and I've been forgiven Since you've taken Your place in my heart Waiting, watching Wishing my whole life away Dreaming, thinking Ready for my happy day And some easy livin' |
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from Uriah Heep - Live In Europe (2002)
Take me across the water 'cause I need some place to hide. I done the rancher's daughter and I sure did hurt his pride. Oo-oo oo-oo ah ah ah oo-oo oo-oo ah ah ah. Well, there's a hundred miles of desert lies between his hide and mine. I don't need no food, no water, Lord, 'cause I'm running out of time. Fightin', killin', wine and women gonna put me to my grave. Runnin', hidin', losin', cryin'. nothing left to save but my life. Oo-oo oo-oo ah ah ah oo-oo oo-oo ah ah ah. Stood on a ridge and stunned religion thinking the world was mine. I made my break and a big mistake, stealing when I should have been buying. All that fightin', killin', wine and women gonna put me to an early grave. Runnin', hidin', losin', cryin', nothing left to save but my life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life. So I stood on a ridge and stunned religion thinking the world was mine. I made my break and a big mistake, stealing when I should have been buying. I was stealing when I should have been buying, I was stealing when I should have been buying. STEALING when I should have been buying STEALING when I should have been buying STEALING when I should have been buying STEALING when I should have been buying STEALING woo STEALING hahaha, yeh I was STEALING when I should have been buying STEALING oh yeh yeh yeh yeh yeh STEALING oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo STEALING rock'n'roll, alright STEALING rock'n'roll, alright STEALING babe, babe STEALING should, should, should have been buying STEALING should, should, should have been buying STEALING should have, should have, should have been buying STEALING buying, yeah |
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from Uriah Heep - Live In Europe (2002)
She came to me one morning
one lonely Sunday morning her long hair flowing in the mid winter wind I know not how she found me for in darkness I was walking and destruction lay around me from a fight I could not win She asked me name my foe then I said the need within some men to fight and kill their brothers without thought of men or god And I begged her give me horses to trample down my enemies so eager was my passion to devour this waste of life But she would not think of battle that reduces men to animals so easy to begin and yet impossible to end For she the mother of all men had counciled me so wisely that I feared to walk alone again and asked if she would stay Oh lady lend your hand I cried Oh let me rest here at your side Have faith and trust in me she said and filled my heart with life There is no strength in numbers I've no such misconceptions But when you need me be assured I won't be far away Thus having spoke she turned away and though I found no words to say I stood and watched until I saw her black cloak disappear My labor is no easier but now I know I'm not alone I find new heart each time I think upon that windy day And if one day she comes to you drink deeply from her words so wise Take courage from her as your prize and say hello for me |
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from Uriah Heep - Live In Europe (2002)
I was only seventeen
I fell in love with a gypsy queen She told me: "Hold on" Her father was the leading man Said: "You're not welcome on our land" And then as a foe, he told me to go He took me to a little shack And put a whip across my back Then told her: "Leave me" I was out for quite a time Came back with her on my mind Sweet little girl She means all the world Oh, I want my qypsy queen Will she still be torn between Her father and lover One day I will go to him Strong enough to fight and win The kind of a man That he'll understand |
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