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

and I was shaking at the knees
could I come again please

thunderstruck, thunderstruck,
yeah yeah yeah,thunderstruck, thunderstruck
yeah yeah yeah
it's alright, we're doin' fine
yeah it's alright, we're doin' fine, fine, fine
thunderstruck
thunderstruck, yeah yeah yeah
thunderstruck
thunderstruck, you've been thunderstruck
thunderstruck
thunderstruck
thunderstruck, well you've been thunderstruck


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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, said
shoot to thrill play to kill
too many women and 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
down down down
so don't you fool around
I'm gonna pull it, pull it
pull the trigger, said
shoot to thrill play to kill
too many women too many pills, I said
shoot to thrill play to kill
I got my gun at the ready gonna fire at will
shoot to thrill and I'm ready to kill
can't get enough can't get my fill
shoot to thrill play to kill
pull the trigger, yeah, yeah, yeah
well pull the trigger

shoot to thrill play to kill
too many women too many pills, I said
shoot to thrill play to kill
I got my gun at the ready gonna fire at will
shoot to thrill ready to kill
can't get enough can't get my fill
cos I shoot to thrill play to kill
shoot you down
I'm gonna get you down, yeah yeah, oh yeah
I'm gonna get you down on the bottom baby
babe I'm gonna get you down
yeah yeah, oh yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah
shoot you, shoot you, shoot you, shoot you down
shoot you, shoot you, shoot you
yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
just want a little bit more
I'm gonna shoot to thrill
play to kill
shoot to thrill


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

back in black I hit the sack
It's been too long I'm glad to be back
yes I am
let loose from the noose
that's kept me hanging around
I kept 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
I'm back mamma
yes I'm back
I'm back back, mumma
well I'm back in black
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 I'm beatin' the flack
nobody's gonna get me on another rap
so look at me now I'm just makin' my play
push your luck get out of my way
cause I'm back
yes I'm back
oh I'm back mumma
yes I'm back
well I'm back back, mumma
back in black
well I'm back in black, c'mon

back, back,
back mumma, back mumma,
back, back, mumma
back in back
well I'm back in black

back, back,
back mumma, back mumma,
back, back, mumma
back in back
well I'm back in black


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

the video games she play me
face it on the level but it take you every time on a one on one
feel it running 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
ain't nobody told you
who made who
who turned the screw
yeah

satellite send me picture
I get it in the eye
take it to the wire
spinnin' like a dynamo
feel it goin' round and round
running outta chips
you got no line in an eight bit town
so don't you look down, 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
ain't nobody told you
who made who, who made you
who made who, who made you
I wanna know yeah
nobody told you
who made who, who made who
who made who, who made you
I wanna know who made who
who made you
nobody told you


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

we're getting ready, yes, here we go

we're gettin' ready to rock
we're gettin' ready to roll
we're gonna turn up the heat
we're gonna fire up the coal
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
burning up your town
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

we're getting' ready to break
we're getting' ready to go
well 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 make that lady scream
I'm a heatseeker
chargin' out the sky
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 come

heatseeker
I wanna see you get up
see the whites of your eyes
well I'm a heatseeker
I'm gonna measure you
I'm 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
and I'm a heatseeker
out on the street feel the heat


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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


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Moneytalks
(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
moneytalk

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
moneytalk


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

I'm rolling thunder
I'm 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
won't take no prisoners won't spare no lives
nobody putting up a fight
take my bell take you to hell
satan get ya, satan get you
hells bells
hells bells, coming for you
hells bells, my temperature's high
hells bells, your gonna fry

I'll give you black sensation 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
good's on the left sticking to the right
won't take no prisoners won't spare no lives
nobody's puttin' up a fight
take my bell take you to hell
satan get ya satan get you
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


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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)


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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


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

she was a fast machine she kept her motor clean
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
the walls start shaking
earth was quaking
my mind was aching
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'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
back in the ring to take another swing
the walls start shaking earth was quaking
my mind was aching
we were making it
and you shook me all night long
yeah you shook me all night long
you got me goin'
shook me all night long
you had me shaking and you
shook me all night long
yeah you shook me
baby you took me

you shook me all night long
yeah, you shook me all night long
you really got me
and you shook me all night long
you got me goin'
and you shook me all night long
yeah you shook me
then you took me
all night long


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

living easy
living free
season ticket on a one way ride
askin' nothing
leave me be
taking everything in my stride
don't need reason
don't need rhyme
there ain't nothin' that I'd rather do
going down
party time
my friends are gonna be there too
I'm on the highway to hell
highway to hell
I'm on the highway to hell
I'm on the highway to hell

no stop sign
speed limit
nobody gonna slow us down
like a wheel
gonna spin it
nobody gonna mess me around
hey satan
payin' my dues
playing in a rocking band
hey mumma
just look at me
I'm on the way to the promised land
I'm on the highway to hell
highway to hell
on the highway to hell
I'm on the 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


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

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
got no knife
don't you start no fight
cause I'm T.N.T. I'm dynamite
(T.N.T.) but I'll win the fight
(T.N.T.) I'm a power load
(T.N.T.) watch me explode
I'm dirty, mean, I'm mighty unclean
I'm a wanted man
public enemy number one
do ya 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 ya mess me around
ccause I'm T.N.T. I'm dynamite
(T.N.T.) but I'll win the fight
(T.N.T.) I'm a power load
(T.N.T.) just 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), but I'll win the fight,
T.N.T. (oi, oi, oi), I'm a power load
(T.N.T.) just watch me explode


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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 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 outta the blue
the skies alight with a guitar bite
your head will roll and rock tonight
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, yes we do
for those about to rock, we salute you
we salute

we're just a battery for hire with the guitar fire
ready and aimed at you
so pick up your balls 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
those on the make
we salute you, we salute you, we salute you
we salute,
we salute you

fire