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  • Thunderstruck
  • Shoot To Thrill
  • Back In Black
  • Who Made Who
  • Heatseeker
  • The Jack
  • Moneytalks
  • Hells Bells
  • Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
  • Whole Lotta Rosie
  • You Shook Me All Night Long
  • Highway To Hell
  • T.N.T.
  • For Those About to Rock

  • Thunderstruck
    (A. Young / M. Young )

    thunder, thunder, thunder, thunder
    I was caught
    in the middle of a railroad track
    I looked round
    and I knew there was no turning back
    my mind raced
    and I thought what could I do
    and I knew
    there was no help, no help from you
    sound of the drums
    beating in my heart
    the thunder of guns
    tore me apart
    you've been
    Thunderstruck

    rode down the highway
    broke the limit, we hit the ton
    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 shaking at the knees
    could I come again please
    yeah them ladies were too kind
    you've been
    Thunderstruck

    I was shaking at the knees
    could I come again please

    Thunderstruck, Thunderstruck, Thunderstruck, Thunderstruck
    it's alright, we're doin' fine
    it's alright, we're doin' fine, fine, fine
    Thunderstruck, yeah, yeah, yeah
    Thunderstruck, Thunderstruck
    Thunderstruck, baby, baby
    Thunderstruck, you've been Thunderstruck
    Thunderstruck, Thunderstruck
    You've been Thunderstruck

    Shoot To Thrill
    (A. Young / M. Young / B. Johnson )

    all you women who want a man of the street
    don't know which way you wanna turn
    just keep coming
    and put your hand out to me
    cos 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 too many pills, yeah
    shoot to thrill play to kill
    I got my gun at the ready gonna fire at will

    I'm like evil I get under your skin
    just like a bomb that's ready to blow
    cos I'm illegal
    I got everything
    that all you women might need to know
    I'm gonna take you down
    yeah down, down, down
    so don't you fool around
    I'm gonna pull it, pull it
    pull the trigger
    shoot to thrill play to kill
    too many women too many pills
    shoot to thrill play to kill
    I got my gun at the ready gonna fire at will
    cos I shoot to thrill and I'm ready to kill
    I can't get enough and I can't get my fill
    shoot to thrill play to kill
    pull the trigger, pull it
    pull it pull it
    pull the trigger
    shoot to thrill play to kill
    too many women too many pills
    shoot to thrill play to kill
    I got my gun at the ready gonna fire at will

    cos I shoot to thrill and I'm ready to kill
    I can't get enough and I can't get my fill
    cos I shoot to thrill play to kill
    play it again
    shoot you down, yeah
    I'm gonna get you down on the bottom girl
    shoot you, I'm gonna shoot you
    Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    I'm gonna shoot you down, yeah yeah
    I'm gonna get you down, down down down down
    shoot you, shoot you, shoot you, shoot you down,
    shoot you, shoot you, shoot you down
    I'm gonna shoot to thrill
    play to kill
    shoot to thrill

    Back In Black
    (A. Young / M. Young / B. Johnson )

    back in black I hit the sack
    I been too long I'm glad to be back
    yes I am
    let loose from the noose
    that's kept me hanging about
    I keep looking at the sky cause it's gettin' me high
    forget the hearse cause I'll never die
    I got nine lives cat's eyes
    using every one of them and runnin' wild
    cause I'm back
    yes I'm back well I'm back
    yes I'm back
    well I'm back back
    well I'm back in black
    yes I'm back in black
    back in the back of a Cadillac
    number one with a bullet I'm a power pack
    yes I am
    in a bang with the gang
    they gotta 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
    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 back back
    well I'm back in black
    yes I'm back in black

    well I'm back back
    well I'm back back
    back back
    back in black
    yes I'm back in black

    outta sight

    Who Made Who
    (A. Young / M. Young / B. Johnson )

    video games she play me
    face it on the level but it take you every time on a one on one
    feel it runnin' down your spine
    nothin' gonna save your one last dime
    'cause it own you
    through and through

    the data bank know my number
    says I gotta pay
    'cause I made the grade last year
    feel it when I turn the screw
    kick you round the world
    there ain't a thing that it can't do
    do to you, yeah

    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 pick up the bill and who made who
    who made who
    who turned the screw
    yeah

    satellite send me picture
    get it in the eye
    take it to the wire
    spinnin' like a dynamo
    feel it goin' round and round
    runnin' outta chips
    you got no line in an eight bit town
    so don't look down, no

    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 pick up the bill and who made who
    ain't nobody told you
    who made who
    who made you
    who made who
    who made who
    yeah
    nobody told you

    Heatseeker
    (A. Young / M. Young / B. Johnson )

    we're getting ready, here we go

    we're 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 got the best you've ever seen
    and I'm a heatseeker
    chargin' out 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 an' shake
    get your head down an' blow
    ya gotta keep that woman firin'
    ya gotta keep that circuit clean
    ya gotta make her sound the siren
    you gotta hear that lady scream
    cos I'm a heatseeker
    burnin' 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
    here it comes

    heatseeker
    I 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
    and 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
    and I'm a heatseeker
    and I, I don't need no life preserver
    I don't need no one to hose me down
    I'm a heatseeker
    and I'm a heatseeker
    heatseeker
    out on the street feel the heat

    The Jack
    (A. Young / M. Young / B. Scott )

    she gave me her mind
    then she gave me her body
    but she gave it to anybody
    but I made her cry
    and I made her scream
    then 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 had to fall in love with that dirty little bitch
    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

    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
    she's got the jack, jack, jack, jack, jack, jack, jack
    she's got the jack

    Money Talks
    (A. Young / M. Young )

    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, lovin' for the money
    come on come on, listen to the Moneytalk
    come on come on, lovin' for the money
    come on come on, listen to the Moneytalk

    a French maids, foreign chef
    a big house, with king size bed
    you had enough, you ship 'em out
    the dollars 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, lovin' for the money
    come on come on, listen to the Moneytalk
    come on come on, lovin' for the money
    come on come on, listen to the Moneytalk
    Moneytalks

    Moneytalks
    B.S. Walks
    Moneytalks

    come on come on
    come on come on, lovin' for the money
    come on come on, listen to the Moneytalk
    come on come on, lovin' for the money
    come on come on, listen to the Moneytalk

    Hells Bells
    (A. Young / M. Young / B. Johnson )

    I'm rolling thunder pouring rain
    I'm coming 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 ya satan get ya

    hells bells, hells bells
    hells bells, coming for you
    hells bells, my temperature's high
    hells bells, your gonna fry

    I'll give you black sensations up and down your spine
    if you're into evil you're a friend of mine
    see the white light flashing as I split the night
    cos if good's on the left then I'm sticking 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 ya satan get ya

    hells bells, hells bells
    hells bells, we're coming for you
    hells bells, my temperature's high
    hells bells, you're gonna die

    hells bells, satan coming to you
    hells bells, across the sky
    hells bells, we're taking you under
    hells bells, your gonna fry
    hells bells, we're taking you down
    hells bells, underground
    hells bells, gonna split the night
    hells bells, no where to hide
    those hells bells

    hells bells

    Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
    (A. Young / M. Young / B. Scott )

    you're having trouble with the high school head
    he's giving you the blues
    you want to graduate but not in his bed
    here's what you gotta do
    pick up the phone
    I'm always home
    call me anytime
    just ring
    362436 oh
    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're got trouble in your life of love
    you got a broken heart
    he's double dealing with your best friend
    that's where the teardrops start, fella
    pick up the phone
    I'm here alone
    just make a social call
    come right in forget about him
    we'll have ourselves a ball
    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 a woman and you want her gone
    but you ain't got the guts
    she keep nagging 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 done dirt cheap
    dirty deeds done dirt cheap
    (dirty deeds and they're done dirt cheap)
    (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, T.N.T.
    (done dirt cheap)
    contracts, neck ties
    (done dirt cheap)
    dirty deeds, I gotta lotta dirties
    (done dirt cheap)
    dirty deeds, c'mon
    (done dirt cheap)
    dirty deeds
    done dirt cheap
    dirty deeds, I gotta lotta dirties
    (done dirt cheap)

    Whole Lotta Rosie
    (A. Young / M. Young / B. Scott )

    gonna tell you story
    about woman I know
    when it comes to lovin'
    she steals the show
    she ain't exactly pretty
    she ain't exactly small
    fourt'two thirt'ninefiftysix
    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 it all you got
    weighin' in at nineteen stone
    you're a whole lotta woman
    gotta a whole lotta woman
    gotta whole lotta Rosie
    whole lotta Rosie
    whole lotta Rosie
    and you're a whole lotta woman

    honey you can do it
    do it to me all night long
    only one who turn me
    only one who turn me on
    all through the night time
    right around the clock
    to my surprise
    Rosie never stop
    gotta a whole lotta woman
    gotta whole lotta woman
    whole lotta Rosie
    whole lotta Rosie
    whole lotta Rosie
    I gotta whole lotta woman

    gotta whole lotta woman
    whole lotta woman
    I gotta whole lotta Rosie
    whole lotta Rosie
    whole lotta Rosie
    I gotta whole lotta woman
    a whole lotta woman
    I gotta whole lotta Rosie
    whole lotta woman

    You Shook Me All Night Long
    (A. Young / M. Young / B. Johnson )

    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
    knocking me out with those American thighs
    taking more than her share
    had me fighting for air
    she told me to come but I was already there
    cause the walls start shaking
    the earth was quaking
    my mind was aching
    and we were making it
    and you shook me all night long
    yeah you shook me all night long

    I'm working double time on the seduction line
    she's one of a kind she's just mine all mine
    wanted no applause it's just another course
    made a meal outta 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
    cause 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
    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

    you really took me and you
    shook me all night long
    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

    Highway To Hell
    (A. Young / M. Young / B. Scott )

    livin' easy
    livin' 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' that 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 around
    hey satan
    payin' my dues
    playin' in a rockin' band
    hey mumma
    look at me
    I'm on the 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
    don't stop me

    I'm on the highway to hell
    I'm on the highway to hell
    I'm on the highway to hell
    on the highway to hell
    highway to hell
    I'm on the highway to hell
    I'm on the highway to hell
    I'm on the highway to hell
    and I'm goin' down
    all the way, way down
    I'm on the highway to hell

    T.N.T.
    (A. Young / M. Young / B. Scott )

    (Oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi)

    See me ride out of the sunset
    On your colour TV screen
    Out for all that I can get
    If you know what I mean
    Women to the left of me
    And women to the right
    Ain't got no gun
    Ain't got no knife
    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 and mighty unclean
    I'm a wanted man
    Public enemy number one
    Understand
    So lock up your daughter
    Lock up your wife
    Lock up your back door
    And run for your life
    The man is back in town
    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., (oi, oi, oi) , I'm dynamite
    T.N.T., (oi, oi, oi), and I'll win the fight,
    T.N.T., (oi, oi, oi), I'm a power load
    T.N.T., watch me explode!

    For Those About To Rock
    (A. Young / M. Young / B. Johnson )

    we roll tonight to the guitar bite

    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
    cos rock has got the right of way
    we ain't no legends 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 outta the blue
    the skies 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
    salute

    we're just a battery for hire with the 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
    for those about to rock
    fire
    we salute you
    fire
    we salute you

    we salute you, c'mon
    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
    we salute you
    we salute you

    fire

    Rosie