AC/DC - Assorted Songs
Who Made Who (Young, Young, Johnson)
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, 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 spinning like a dynamo
Feel it going round and round
Running out of chicks, you got no
line in the naked town
So don't look down, no
CHORUS
Ain't nobody told you, who made who?
You Shook Me All Night Long
She was a fast machine,
She kept her motor clean,
She was the best damn woman that
I ever seen,
She had a-sightless eyes,
Telling me no lie,
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,
'Cos the walls start shaking,
The earth was quaking,
My mind was achin',
And we were makin' it and you...
Shook me all night long,
Yeah you, shook me all night
long.
Running double time on that
seduction line,
She's one of a kind,
She's just mine all mine,
Well her claws,
Are just another cause,
Made a meal out of me, and come
back for more,
Tried to cool me down,
To take another round,
Well 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,
Knocked me out, I said you
Shook me all night long,
Had me shaking and you,
Shook me all night long,
Had me shaking,
Well you shook me...
[guitar solo]
You really shook me and YOU!
Shook me all night long,
Aaaaahaaaahaaaah 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.
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!
...Oughta sight!
(Noises from Brian)
Riot on the radio, pictures on
the TV
Invader man take what he can,
shootout on the silver screen
Stickin' 'em up and knocking them
down, living out a fantasy
There's a bad man cruising around
in a big black limousine
Don't let it be wrong, don't let
it be right
Get in his way, you're dead in
his sights
Big gun
Big gun
Number one
Big gun
Big gun kick the hell out of you
Terminators, Uzi makers, shootin'
up Hollywood
Snakes alive with a forty-five,
getting off and doing no good.
If you ain't wise, they'll
cannibalise, tear flesh off you
Classified, lady killers, prayin'
in the human zoo
They saddle you up and take you
to town
Better look out, when he come
around
Big gun
Big gun
Number one
Big gun
Big gun kick the hell out of you
Show down
Yeah
Big gun
Big gun
Number one
mmmmmmmmmmm
aauuugh aauuugh
yaay yaaay
mmmmmmmmmmms
buba buba buba buba buba buba
Big gun, gotta hot one
Big gun, gotta number one
Big gun, loaded and cocked
Big gun, hot hot hot
Got big gun, ready or not
Big gun, give it, give it a shot,
come on
(During next two lines Big Gun is
repeated in background)
Terminator, Uzi Maker
Regulators, gonna get you later
Big gun kick the hell out of you
Livin' easy, lovin' 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
rime
Ain't nothing I would rather do
Going down, for a time
My friends are gonna be there too
I'm on the highway to hell
No more stop signs, speed limit
Nobody's gonna slow me down
Like a wheel gonna spin it
Nobody's gonna mess me around
Hey Satan, paid my dues
I'm playing in a rockin' band
Hey Mamma, look at me
I'm on the way to the promised
land
I'm on the highway to hell
Don't stop me
I'm on the highway to hell
And I'm going down all the way
I'm on the highway to hell
Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
(1976)
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
Thunderstruck
(1990)
(Thunder)
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
Shoot to Thrill
(1980)
All you women who want a man of the street
But 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 - 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 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
yeah, ooh yeah
Hell's Bells
(1980)
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 | 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
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