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AC/DC lyrics
Album: Powerage [1978]

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Rock'N'Roll
Damnation |
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they say that you play too loud well baby
that's tough they say that you got too much can't get
enough they tell you that you look a fool baby I'm a fool for
you they say that your mind's diseased, shaky stuff it's a
rock 'n' roll damnation ma's own whippin' boy rock 'n' roll
damnation take a chance while you still got the choice
you
say that you want respect honey for what for everything that
you done for me thanks a lot get up off your bended
knees you can set your mind at ease my temperature's runnin'
hot I been waitin' all night for a bite of what you
got
it's a rock 'n' roll damnation ma's own whippin'
boy rock 'n' roll damnation take a chance while you still got
the choice
it's a hard life
Damnation, they're putting
you down Damnation, all over town Damnation, Cause you're way
outta reach living on the street you gotta practice what you
preach an it's a rock 'n' roll damnation ma's own whippin'
boy rock 'n' roll damnation take a chance while you still got
the choice
Damnation, you left a happy home Damnation, To
live on your own Damnation, You wanna live in sin it's a rock
'n' roll Damnation, Just a bundle of joy Damnation, you're a
toy for a boy Damnation, you got the dollars in your
eye always chasin' that pie in the sky rock 'n' roll
damnation |
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Down Payment
Blues |
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I know that it's evil I know that it's
gotta be I know I ain't doing much doing nothing means a lot
to me living on a shoestring a fifty cent millionaire open
to charity rock 'n' roll welfare sitting in my
Cadillac listening to my radio Suzy baby get on in tell me
where she wanna go I'm living in a nightmare she's looking
like a wet dream I got myself a Cadillac but I can't afford
the gasoline I got holes in my shoes and I'm way
overdue down payment blues
get myself a steady job some
responsibility can't even feed my cat on social
security hiding from the rent man oh it make me wanna
cry sheriff knocking on my door ain't it funny how the time
flies sitting on my sailing boat sipping on my
champagne Suzy baby all at sea say she wanna come
again feeling like a paper cup floating down a storm
drain got myself a sailing boat but I can't afford a drop of
rain I got holes in my shoes and I'm way overdue down
payment blues
down payment blues down payment
blues down payment blues
I got holes in my shoes and
I'm way overdue I go the down payment blues |
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Gimme A Bullet |
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She
had the word Had the way The way of letting me know She
knew the game Called the play Oh she hit me low She said,
"Now you go your way I'll go mine And that's a
start" Doctor, doctor Ain't no cure For the pain in my
heart CHORUS: Gimme a bullet to bite on Something to
chew Gimme a bullet to bite on And I'll make believe I'll
make believe it's you Don't need no drink Don't need no
drug Don't need no sympathy Sooner or later Send me a
bill For what she's doing to me Operator Long distance
lips On the telephone Come tomorrow Come to grips With
me all alone CHORUS Bullet to bite on |
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Riff Raff |
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See
it on television every day Hear it on the radio It ain't humid
but it sure is hot Down in Mexico Boss man tryin' to tell
me Beginnin' of the end Sayin' it'll bend me Too late my
friend Riff raff It's good for a laugh Riff raff Laugh
yourself in half Now I'm the kind of guy that keeps his big mouth
shut It don't bother me Somebody kickin' me when I'm
up Leaves me in misery I never shot nobody Don't even carry
a gun I ain't doin' nothin' wrong I'm just havin' fun Riff
raff It's good for a laugh Riff raff Laugh yourself in
half |
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Sin City |
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Diamonds and
dust Poor man last, rich man first Lambourginis, 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 champaign on ice |
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What's Next To The Moon
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Well
I tied my baby to the railroad track Cannonball down the
line Givin' that woman just one more chance To give it to me
one more time Engineer wishin' he was home in bed Dreamin'
'bout Casey Jones Wide eyed woman half a mile ahead Thinkin'
'bout broken bones It's your love that I want It's your love
that I need It's your love gotta have It's your
love
Heavenly body flyin' across the sky Superman was
outta town Come on honey gotta change your tune Cause it's a
long way down Clark Kent lookin' for a free ride Thinkin'
about Louis Lane It's a bird it's a plane it's suicide And
that'd be a shame It's your love that I want It's your love
that I need It's your love gotta have It's your love But
what's next to the moon
Long arm lookin' for a finger
print Tryin' to find a mystery clue Hittin' me with the third
degree Working on the thumb screw All right officer I
confess Everything's coming back I didn't mean to hurt that
woman of mine It was a heart attack It's your love that I
want It's your love that I need It's your love gotta
have It's your love guaranteed Your love that I want It's
your love that I need It's your love gotta have It's your
love What's next to the moon |
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Gone Shootin' |
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Feel
the pressure rise Hear the whistle blow Bought a ticket of her
own accord To I dunno Packed her heart in a travellin'
bag And never said bye bye Something missing in the
neighbourhood Of her cryin' eyes I stirred my coffee with the
same spoon Knew her favourite tune Gone shootin' My baby
gone shootin'
Wrapped herself around Like a second
skin Backed her favourite nag But she could never win I
took an offer in another town She took another pill She was
runnin' in overdrive A victim of overkill She never made it
past the bedroom door What was she aiming for Gone
shootin' She's gone Gone gone gone
Gone shootin' My
baby's gone shootin'
Gone shooting, how am I gonna get her
down Gone shooting, look out look out look out Gone shooting,
she can hurt someone Gone shooting, yeah she sure is
loaded Gone shooting, she's gone gone gone gone she's
gone Gone shooting |
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Up To My Neck In
You |
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Well I been up to my neck in
trouble Up to my neck in strife Up to my neck in misery For
most of my life I've been a fool And you know what a fool can
do I'm telling you You come along when I needed you Now I'm
up I'm up to my neck in you
And I been up to my neck in
pleasure Up to my neck in pain I been up to my neck on the
railroad track Waitin' for the train To cruise on through I
figured my time was due It's way over due You come along and
you pulled me through Now I'm up Up to my neck in you Don't
it feel good
I been up to my neck in whiskey I been up to
my neck in wine I been up to my neck in wishin' That this neck
wasn't mine I'm a loser That ain't lost it Baby you were to
good To good to be true What you done no one else could
do Now I'm up I'm up to my neck in you It feels good You
come along when I needed you I'm up to my neck in you |
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Kicked In The
Teeth |
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Two
faced woman with the two faced lies I hope your two faced living
made you satisfied Tell me baby I was your only one While
you've been running around town with every mother's son Told your
story about the women like you Told your story about the things
you do I used to think that you were sugar and spice I
should've listened to my mother's advice CHORUS: Kicked in the
teeth again Sometimes you lose, sometimes you win Kicked in
the teeth again Ain't this misery ever gonna end? And I've
been kicked in the teeth Kicked in the teeth again Two faced
woman, such a crying shame Don't know nothing, you're all the
same You run around, hope you had your fun You never know
who's gonna win till the race been run CHORUS |
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