902 lines
10 KiB
Plaintext
902 lines
10 KiB
Plaintext
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
AC/DC
|
||
|
|
||
|
Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
|
||
|
|
||
|
Type by The Omen!
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
|
||
|
|
||
|
----- ----- ---- ---- -----
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
If your having trouble
|
||
|
|
||
|
With the High-School Head
|
||
|
|
||
|
He's giving you the blues
|
||
|
|
||
|
You wanna graduate
|
||
|
|
||
|
But not in this state
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
Here's what you gotta do
|
||
|
|
||
|
Pick up the phone I'm always home
|
||
|
|
||
|
Call me anytime.
|
||
|
|
||
|
Just ring 362-4360
|
||
|
|
||
|
I lead a life of crime.
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
Chorus:
|
||
|
|
||
|
Dirty Deeds - Done Dirt Cheap
|
||
|
|
||
|
Dirty Deeds - Done Dirt Cheap
|
||
|
|
||
|
Dirty Deeds - Done Dirt Cheap
|
||
|
|
||
|
Dirty Deeds and there Done Dirt Cheap
|
||
|
|
||
|
Dirty Deeds and there Done Dirt Cheap
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
You got a problem in your life of love
|
||
|
|
||
|
You got a broken heart
|
||
|
|
||
|
He's double dealing with your best friend
|
||
|
|
||
|
Thats when the teardrops start, fella
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
Pick up the phone, I'm here alone.
|
||
|
|
||
|
Or make a social call
|
||
|
|
||
|
Come right in, we'll get round him
|
||
|
|
||
|
We'll have ourselves a ball
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
Chorus
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
If you got a lady and you want here gone
|
||
|
|
||
|
But you ain't got the guts
|
||
|
|
||
|
She keeps nagging at you night a 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
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
Chorus
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
Concrete Jeans
|
||
|
|
||
|
Cyanide
|
||
|
|
||
|
T.N.T
|
||
|
|
||
|
Done Dirt Cheap
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
Exise
|
||
|
|
||
|
Contract
|
||
|
|
||
|
High Voltage
|
||
|
|
||
|
Done Dirt Cheap
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
|
||
|
|
||
|
Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
|
||
|
|
||
|
Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
Love at First Feel
|
||
|
|
||
|
---- -- ----- ----
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
You never told me where you came from
|
||
|
|
||
|
You never told me your name.
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
I didnt know if you were legal tender or not
|
||
|
|
||
|
Spend it just the same.
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
And I didnt know it could happen to me
|
||
|
|
||
|
But I committed love in the first degree
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
And it was love at first feel
|
||
|
|
||
|
It was love at first feel
|
||
|
|
||
|
First touch was too much!
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
They told me it was digusting
|
||
|
|
||
|
Told me it was a sin
|
||
|
|
||
|
Ah, saw me knocking on your front door
|
||
|
|
||
|
I just smiled when you let me in
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
Excuse me baby, were all alone
|
||
|
|
||
|
Let's get something going
|
||
|
|
||
|
While your mom and dad aint home
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
And it was love at first feel
|
||
|
|
||
|
It was love at first feel
|
||
|
|
||
|
Thats what they said
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
It was love at first feel
|
||
|
|
||
|
It was love at first feel
|
||
|
|
||
|
Felt good just like I knew it would!
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
Big Balls
|
||
|
|
||
|
--- -----
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
Well, I'm upper, upper class High-Society
|
||
|
|
||
|
Gods gift to ballroom notierity
|
||
|
|
||
|
And I always fill my ballroom
|
||
|
|
||
|
The event is never small
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
The social pages say I've got
|
||
|
|
||
|
The biggest balls of all
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
Chorus:
|
||
|
|
||
|
I've got big balls
|
||
|
|
||
|
I've got big balls
|
||
|
|
||
|
And their such big balls
|
||
|
|
||
|
And their dirty big balls
|
||
|
|
||
|
And he's got big balls
|
||
|
|
||
|
And she's got big balls
|
||
|
|
||
|
But we've got the biggest balls of them all!
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
And my Balls are always bouncing
|
||
|
|
||
|
And my balls are always filled
|
||
|
|
||
|
And everyone comes and comes again
|
||
|
|
||
|
If your name is one the guest list
|
||
|
|
||
|
No one can take you higher
|
||
|
|
||
|
Everybody says I've got great balls of fire!
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
(Chorus)
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
Some balls are held for charity
|
||
|
|
||
|
And some for fancy dress
|
||
|
|
||
|
But when their held for pleasure
|
||
|
|
||
|
Their one's that I like best
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
My balls are always bouncing
|
||
|
|
||
|
To the left and to the right
|
||
|
|
||
|
It's my belief that my big balls
|
||
|
|
||
|
Should be held every night!
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
(Chorus)
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
And I'm just itching
|
||
|
|
||
|
To tell you about them
|
||
|
|
||
|
Oh we have such wonderful fun!
|
||
|
|
||
|
Seafood Cocktail, Crabs, Crayfish
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
Rocker
|
||
|
|
||
|
------
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
I'm a rocker
|
||
|
|
||
|
I'm a roller
|
||
|
|
||
|
I'm a right out
|
||
|
|
||
|
Of controller
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
I'm a wheeler
|
||
|
|
||
|
I'm a dealer
|
||
|
|
||
|
I'm a raging
|
||
|
|
||
|
Women stealer
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
I'm a bruiser
|
||
|
|
||
|
A cruiser
|
||
|
|
||
|
A rock 'n' rollin'
|
||
|
|
||
|
Man
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
I got slicked back hair
|
||
|
|
||
|
Skin tight jeans
|
||
|
|
||
|
Cadillac car
|
||
|
|
||
|
And teenaged dreams
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
I'm a rocker, I'm a roller
|
||
|
|
||
|
I'm a rocker, I'm a roller
|
||
|
|
||
|
I'm a rocker, I'm a roller
|
||
|
|
||
|
I'm a rock 'n' rollin' man
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
Got little red socks
|
||
|
|
||
|
Blue suede shoes
|
||
|
|
||
|
Big Car
|
||
|
|
||
|
And Tattoos
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
I'm a rocker, I'm a roller
|
||
|
|
||
|
I'm a rocker, I'm a roller
|
||
|
|
||
|
I'm a rocker, I'm a roller
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
Wanna jive honey?
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
Problem Child
|
||
|
|
||
|
------- -----
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
"Cut this."
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
I am hot and when I'm not
|
||
|
|
||
|
I'm cold as ice
|
||
|
|
||
|
Get out of my way
|
||
|
|
||
|
Just step aside
|
||
|
|
||
|
I've paid the price
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
What I want I take
|
||
|
|
||
|
What I don't I break
|
||
|
|
||
|
And I don't want you
|
||
|
|
||
|
With a flick of my knife
|
||
|
|
||
|
I can change your life
|
||
|
|
||
|
There's nothing you can do.
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
I'm a problem child
|
||
|
|
||
|
I'm a problem child
|
||
|
|
||
|
I'm a problem child
|
||
|
|
||
|
And I'm wild
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
Make my stand, No mans land
|
||
|
|
||
|
On my own
|
||
|
|
||
|
Man in blue, It's up to you
|
||
|
|
||
|
The seed is sown
|
||
|
|
||
|
What I want I stash
|
||
|
|
||
|
What I don't I smash
|
||
|
|
||
|
And your on my list
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
Dead or alive
|
||
|
|
||
|
I got a .45
|
||
|
|
||
|
And I never miss
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
I'm a problem child
|
||
|
|
||
|
I'm a problem child
|
||
|
|
||
|
I'm a problem child
|
||
|
|
||
|
Just watch your step
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
Every night steal the light
|
||
|
|
||
|
I drink my booze
|
||
|
|
||
|
Some run, Some fight
|
||
|
|
||
|
But I win they lose
|
||
|
|
||
|
When I'm mean I like
|
||
|
|
||
|
When I dont I fight
|
||
|
|
||
|
And I dont like you.
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
Safe a night
|
||
|
|
||
|
Are you still alive?
|
||
|
|
||
|
Your time is through
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
I'm a problem child
|
||
|
|
||
|
I'm a problem child
|
||
|
|
||
|
I'm a problem child
|
||
|
|
||
|
I'm a problem child
|
||
|
|
||
|
(Repeat 'till end)
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
Side Two
|
||
|
|
||
|
-=-=-=-=
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
Theres Gonna Be Some Rockin'
|
||
|
|
||
|
------ ----- -- ---- ------
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
We'll me and boys out to have some fun
|
||
|
|
||
|
Gonna put on a show, Come on let's go
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
There's gonna be some rockin'
|
||
|
|
||
|
There's gonna be some rockin'
|
||
|
|
||
|
There's gonna be some rockin'
|
||
|
|
||
|
At the show to night
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
Every night there's a rock and roll queen
|
||
|
|
||
|
Gonna quiver and quake gonna shake that thing
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
There's gonna be some rockin'
|
||
|
|
||
|
There's gonna be some rockin'
|
||
|
|
||
|
There's gonna be some rockin'
|
||
|
|
||
|
At the show tonight
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
We gotta big fat sound wanna share it 'round
|
||
|
|
||
|
Gotta big bass drum, gonna have some fun.
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
There's gonna be some rockin'
|
||
|
|
||
|
There's gonna be some rockin'
|
||
|
|
||
|
There's gonna be some rockin'
|
||
|
|
||
|
There's gonna be some rockin'
|
||
|
|
||
|
There's gonna be some rockin'
|
||
|
|
||
|
At the show tonight
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
There's gonna be some rockin'
|
||
|
|
||
|
(Repeat)
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
Ain't No Fun (Waiting 'round to be a Millionare)
|
||
|
|
||
|
----- -- --- -------- ------ -- -- - -----------
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
"The following is a true story,
|
||
|
|
||
|
I'll tell you,
|
||
|
|
||
|
The names have been changed,
|
||
|
|
||
|
To protect the guilty."
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
Well, I left my job in my home town
|
||
|
|
||
|
And I had a couple smoke
|
||
|
|
||
|
Gotta rock 'n' roll band
|
||
|
|
||
|
And a fast five hand
|
||
|
|
||
|
Gonna get to the top
|
||
|
|
||
|
Nothings gonna stop us, no nothing.
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
So if you got the money
|
||
|
|
||
|
We got the sound
|
||
|
|
||
|
You put it up
|
||
|
|
||
|
And we'll put it down
|
||
|
|
||
|
You got the dollar
|
||
|
|
||
|
We got the song
|
||
|
|
||
|
Gonna boogie-woogie
|
||
|
|
||
|
All night long.
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
Yeah boogie
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
I got holes in my shoes
|
||
|
|
||
|
Got holes in my teeth
|
||
|
|
||
|
Got holes in my socks
|
||
|
|
||
|
Can't get no sleep
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
And I'm trying to make a million
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
And I got patches on the patches
|
||
|
|
||
|
On my old blue jeans
|
||
|
|
||
|
Well, they used to blue
|
||
|
|
||
|
When they used to be new
|
||
|
|
||
|
When they used to be clean
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
But I gotta a momma, whose a home and
|
||
|
|
||
|
Just keeping me alive
|
||
|
|
||
|
While I'm and the band
|
||
|
|
||
|
Go drinking with the boys
|
||
|
|
||
|
She's working 9 to 5.
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
"She knows here place that woman"
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
Just you wait
|
||
|
|
||
|
One of the these days see me
|
||
|
|
||
|
Driving 'round town in my
|
||
|
|
||
|
Rockin Rolls Royce with phone
|
||
|
|
||
|
Booth down.
|
||
|
|
||
|
My bottle of booze
|
||
|
|
||
|
No summer time blues
|
||
|
|
||
|
Sha Na Na look at me
|
||
|
|
||
|
And my Rock 'n' Roll voice
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
No it aint no fun, waiting 'round to be a millionare
|
||
|
|
||
|
It aint no fun, waiting 'round to be a millionare
|
||
|
|
||
|
Do you believe me?
|
||
|
|
||
|
No it aint no fun, waiting 'round to be a millionare
|
||
|
|
||
|
No it aint no fun, do you believe me?
|
||
|
|
||
|
Waiting 'round to be a millionare
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
Drive a Rolls Royce car, No, No, No, No...
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
No it aint no fun, waiting 'round to be a millionare
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
No it aint no fun - Oh no..
|
||
|
|
||
|
No it aint no fun (Aint no fun) - That's what I said
|
||
|
|
||
|
No it aint no fun (Aint no fun) - And I wanna be rich
|
||
|
|
||
|
No it aint no fun (Aint no fun) - There no fun being with this bitch
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
No it aint no fun, waiting 'round to be a millionare
|
||
|
|
||
|
(Repeat 8x)
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
"Hello Howard, how you doin'? Next door neighbor."
|
||
|
|
||
|
"Get your back and jumbo jet that boy over here for me!"
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
Ride On
|
||
|
|
||
|
---- --
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
It's another lonely evening
|
||
|
|
||
|
In another lonely town
|
||
|
|
||
|
But I ain't to young to worry
|
||
|
|
||
|
No, I ain't to old to cry
|
||
|
|
||
|
When a woman gets me down
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
Get another empty bottle
|
||
|
|
||
|
And another empty bed
|
||
|
|
||
|
Ain't to young to admit it
|
||
|
|
||
|
And I'm not to old to lie
|
||
|
|
||
|
I'm just another empty head
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
Mmmm, That's why I'm lonely
|
||
|
|
||
|
I'm so Lonely
|
||
|
|
||
|
But I know what I gotta do..
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
I'm gonna ride on, ride on, ride on
|
||
|
|
||
|
Standing on the end of the road.
|
||
|
|
||
|
Thumb in the air
|
||
|
|
||
|
One of these days
|
||
|
|
||
|
I'm gonna change my evil ways
|
||
|
|
||
|
'Till then I'll just keep on ridin' on.
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
Broke another promise
|
||
|
|
||
|
And I broke another heart
|
||
|
|
||
|
But I ain't to young to realize
|
||
|
|
||
|
That I ain't to old to try
|
||
|
|
||
|
Try to get back to the start
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
And it's another red-light nightmare
|
||
|
|
||
|
Oh, Oh, On another red-light street
|
||
|
|
||
|
And I aint to old to hurry
|
||
|
|
||
|
'Cause I ain't to old to die
|
||
|
|
||
|
But I sure am hard to beat
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
But I'm lonely, God, I lonely
|
||
|
|
||
|
What am I gonna do?
|
||
|
|
||
|
Ride on, Ride on
|
||
|
|
||
|
Got myself a one way ticket
|
||
|
|
||
|
Going the wrong way
|
||
|
|
||
|
Gonna change my evil ways
|
||
|
|
||
|
One of these days
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
Ride on
|
||
|
|
||
|
Ride on
|
||
|
|
||
|
I'm gonna
|
||
|
|
||
|
Ride on
|
||
|
|
||
|
Ride on
|
||
|
|
||
|
Looking for a truck
|
||
|
|
||
|
Ride on
|
||
|
|
||
|
Ride on
|
||
|
|
||
|
Keep on ridin'
|
||
|
|
||
|
Ridin on and on and on and on and on and on and on
|
||
|
|
||
|
I must have a good time
|
||
|
|
||
|
Oh yeah, ride on
|
||
|
|
||
|
One of these days
|
||
|
|
||
|
One of these days
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
Squealer
|
||
|
|
||
|
--------
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
She said she'd never been
|
||
|
|
||
|
Never been touched before
|
||
|
|
||
|
She said she'd never been
|
||
|
|
||
|
This far before
|
||
|
|
||
|
She said she'd never liked
|
||
|
|
||
|
To be excited
|
||
|
|
||
|
She said she always had
|
||
|
|
||
|
Had to fight it
|
||
|
|
||
|
(And she never won)
|
||
|
|
||
|
She said she'd never been
|
||
|
|
||
|
Never been balled before
|
||
|
|
||
|
And I dont think
|
||
|
|
||
|
She'll ever ball no more
|
||
|
|
||
|
(Fixed her good)
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
Squealer, when I held her hand
|
||
|
|
||
|
Squealer, I made her understand
|
||
|
|
||
|
Squealer, When I kissed her lips
|
||
|
|
||
|
Squealer, Sucked her finger tips
|
||
|
|
||
|
Squealer, Who started getting hot
|
||
|
|
||
|
Squealer, Made it hard to stop
|
||
|
|
||
|
Squealer, Got to much
|
||
|
|
||
|
I think I got a magic touch
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
Squealer (Repeat 17x)
|
||
|
|