AC/DC - The Jack (full Live Version)

Here's a song of the record high voltage
This one is a song about the clap
Now we call it `she's got the jack'
We'd like to give this one to you

Psssst
Gonorrhea, oh no, i just had my first dose
Of gonorrhea

She gave me her mind
Then she gave me her body
But it seems to me
That she gave it to anybody
But i made her cry
And i made her scream (scream for me)
[audience screams]
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 fell in love with the dirty little bitch

She's got the jack
(i hate to tell you this darling)

I searched her mind
And then i searched her body
...but so did everybody
But she gave me her heart
And she gave me her soul
And a great, big - warn out
Empty hole
But how was i to know it had been filled in before
She said, "bon, i've never had the urgency"
She was number nine, ninety-nine on the critical list
And i fell in love with the dirty little bitch

She's got the jack
(i'll kill her)
(oh and it hurts)

You know, i woke up one morning, and there it was on the sheets - the clap
Now i know you all call it the clap over here so what i'm gonna do
I'm gonna say "she's got the --", and i want you all to shout out
Just what it is she's got, in this case it's the clap
And if you wanna know who gave it to her, don't look at me

She's got the ...
(i wanna hear your voices)
She's got the ... clap
She's got the ... clap
She's got the ... clap
(that guy down there, whatta you doing?)
She's got the ... clap
(yeah, you show me)
She's got the ... clap
She's got the ... clap
(she got that too, ha?)
She's got the ... clap

(i think what she needs ... is an angus young penicilian)

Angus young

Alright

She's got the jack
Oh yes she has

AC/DC - Stick Around

You've been smiling lately baby
You've been singing in the bath
You've been acting like a lady
Not a dirty photograph
Then tonight you came home early
Packed a bag or two
It's been worrying me honey
Just what you're gonna do

Stick around, yeah, stick around
Stick around, babe, stick around

Well you came on like a hurricane
About a month ago
Blowing like a stiff breeze
Always on the go
All the good times that we had
All stayed in the past
All the good lays that i get
Never seem to last

Stick around, yeah, stick around
Stick around, babe, stick around
(come on baby, sit on this)

What have i been doing lately
To make you wanna go
I take you out dancing
Honey we can go out to a show
Spend a night romancing
Nights out on the town
Listen to me baby
You'll be glad you stopped around

Stick around, yeah, stick around
Stick around, babe, stick around

AC/DC - Snake Eye

You paint a picture
So it's plain to see
Ain't no hiding
No security
I'll be watching
Every move you make
When you hear the rattle
Better be awake

Chorus:
Snake eyes, i'm watching
Snake eyes, look out
Snake eyes, it's coming
Snake eyes, ain't no escaping from the snake eye
(no way)

You leave a footprint
For my eye to see
Catch an echo
From a lock and key
From the shadow
Or behind a rock
Get you anywhere
From the darkest shack

Chorus

Hear a rustle
From behind a tree
Get you running
Home to sanctuary
Bolt the door and -
You think you're safe
I'm coming to get you
Gonna reach out (???)

Chorus

Got the snake eyes, they call me a snake in the bush
Snake eyes, biting
Snake eyes, always watching
Snake eyes

Ain't no escaping from the -
Just keep a lookout for the -
Snake eye

AC/DC - Rockin' In The Parlour

I met her in caroline
Round about sixty-nine
Well she came up to me and said, "hi there honey
How'd you like to come along"

Chorus:
Cause we're gonna have a party
Yeah a rock 'n' roll party
Well we're gonna have a party
And before i knew
We were rockin' in the parlour
Rockin' in the parlour

Well the next time i saw her roll
Was way down in mexico
She said, "i've got some booze around at my place
So come along and have some fun"

Chorus

AC/DC - R.i.p. (rock In Peace)

Leave me alone
Like a dog with a bone
Like a stone that's been thrown
Let me be on my own

Chorus:
Let me rock
Let me roll
Let me rock
Let me rock in peace

Outta my way
Got a boogie to play
Every dog has his day
Rock 'n' roll's here to stay

Chorus

(feels good, for my mama, just like i knew it would)

I get my kicks
Outta playin' my licks
Outta layin' my chicks
Down on route 66

Chorus

Rock, rock, rock in peace

Outta my way
Got a boogie to play
Every dog has his day
Rock 'n' roll's here to stay

Chorus

Rock, rock, rock in peace

Like little richard
Oh jerry lee
Chuck baby
I wanna rock
Let me rock in peace

AC/DC - Love Song

I can tell by the look in your eye
I can tell by the way you sigh
That you know i've been thinking of you
And you know what i want to do

Oh jean

When you smile i see stars in the sky
When you smile i see sunrise
And i know you've been thinking of me
And i know how you want it to be

Oh jean

I can tell by the things you say
I can tell that you know the way
And i know what you want me to do
Oh, i've got hearts and flowers for you

If you leave me you'll make me cry
When i think of you saying good bye
Oh the sky turns to a deeper blue
That's - that's how i'd feel if i lost you

Oh jean

AC/DC - Get It Hot (original Recording)

No money
???? [easy going?]
Nothin' gonna get me down

Don't worry
About nothin'
Nobody gonna push me around

???? women [pretty women]
I love them
???? [don't matter if they're black or white]
And i'm thinkin'
About you baby
About what you're gonna do tonight

Get it hot
I've got the touch and you've got the spot
Get it hot
You go in a little, gonna give you a lot
Get it hot
Your daddy said someday i'm gonna get shot
Get it hot
Here i come baby ready or not

????
Big city
Baby let me show you around

Feelin' good
Feelin' pretty
Runnin' with a ????

Good livin'
Good lovin'
It's all i ever wanna do

Sun city
Moon risin'
I wanna make a mess of you

Get it hot
I've got the touch and you've got the spot
Get it hot
Go in a little, gonna give you a lot
Get it hot
Someday baby i'm gonna get shot
Get it hot
Here i come ready or not

Your mommy
Your daddy
Do ya ???? me

????
Wild honey
Going down around your knees

You got it
And i want it
We can make a fair exchange

????
????
And maybe you can keep the change

Get it hot
I've got the touch, you've got the spot
Get it hot
Gonna give you a little, gonna give you a lot
Get it hot
Someday i'm gonna get shot
Get it hot
Well here i come baby ready or not

AC/DC - Down On The Borderline

She's an idle child, high society
Never pushed a broom, not physically
Her eyes are down on you, her nose is up
Never spill your whiskey when she fill your cup

I'm on the borderline

She can spread them round and she shows them off
With a neon sign saying don't you touch
Between the devil and the deep blue sea
She use me like a begger to get a hold on me

Chorus:
On the borderline, she's a danger sign
On the borderline, getting out of line
On the borderline, but it feels so good
On the borderline, on the borderline
On the borderline, borderline

(here goes)

You know i shoot the dice to claim my dream
You pull them in without a thought to me
She's come to watch you and your pocket is dry (?)
The queen of hearts will kill you when the ace is high

On the borderline

She's an idle child, high society
Never pushed a broom, not physically
Her eyes are down on you, her nose is up
Never spill your whiskey when she fill your cup

Chorus

Gonna meet you there
If you want me, meet me on the borderline

AC/DC - Dirty Eyes

You hypnotize

Honey
Yeah honey
You do it
Woooo, do it good
Do it all right
Every night
When you turn off the light
It's outta sight
(alright)

You hypnotize
Mezmorize
With your dirty eyes
Dirty eyes
Your dirty eyes

Breathin
Breathin heavy
Heavy
Heavy breathin
Send shivers down my spine
[make me | and [i'm|you're]] so glad that you're mine
[when you're so bad and you're
Mine]
That's what turns me on
All night long

You hypnotize
Mezmorize
With your dirty eyes
Dirty eyes
You got dirty eyes
Dirty eyes

Dirty eyes
Dirty eyes
Dirty eyes
Dirty eyes
I love your dirty eyes
Dirty eyes
Dirty eyes
Right through me
Your dirty eyes
Dirty eyes
Dirty eyes
Dirty eyes
Dirty eyes
Dirty eyes
Dirty eyes

AC/DC - Carry Me Home

The bartender's working on a late night shift
Cheap bums and blondes and barmaids on a midnight drift.
And the dance band's playing the same old slam
I'm sinking whiskey and you're sipping fine wine
I don't know what it is you're trying to prove
Well it should be you but it's me who can hardly move
And i've got my reputation lying on the line
Come on baby, be a good dog and help the blind

Won't you carry me home
(like a truck, pick me up)

You ain't no lady but you've sure got taste in men
That head of yours has got you by time and time again
My arms and legs are aching and my head's about to blow
And your back's been breakin' and i'd hate to spoil the show
But i've just spent next weeks wages and i'm right out of coin
But you want more and it's half past four and they want to close the joint
But we can't afford a taxi, and it's too late for the bus
But i've been told by friends of mine you're someone i can trust

Won't you carry me home
(don't let me lie here in all this beer)

You drank all your booze and half of mine
I'm bleary eyed and you're waiting for the sunshine (to come and kill me)
Just like the man who threw me on the floor
Don't matter, while i'm down here i might as well try and find the fucking door
Excuse me, have you seen my swizzle stick
And have you got a plastic bag 'cause i'm gonna be sick
I'm dead drunk and heave'n hanging upside down
And you're getting up and leaving, you think i'm gonna drown

Won't you carry me home

AC/DC - Borrowed Time

Got the word, getting ready
Gonna get my pay from ????
I'm in light, ????
When the action is hot, ????
No town, no city
Gonna be free from the jumping jack
Kiss of life, getting gritty
If the mule don't kick you know the mule don't ride
And i know, yes i know, well i know
That's the way to go
And i know, and i know
And i know that i'm gonna get it down the road

Chorus:
Cause i'm living on a borrowed time
Do it your way, i'll do it mine
Living on a borrowed time
Don't need a shove, don't need a sign

Call me names, call me crazy
Don't try to stop me when i feel this way
It's a game, (whoopsy daisy?)
Here comes another girl to make my day
And i know, yes i know, well i know
That's the way to go
And i know, yes i know
I'm gonna get up when i'm up on the road

Chorus
(so long, goodbye, good luck, au revoir baby)

(look out people, never let me loose)

Chorus

I don't need a sign to show me the way

AC/DC - Big Gun

Riot on the radio
Pictures on the tv
Invader man take what he can
Shootout on the silver screen
Sticking 'em up and knocking 'em 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

Chorus:
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 .45
Setting 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 [prey'in]?
They saddle you up
And take you to town
Better look out
When he come around

Chorus
(show down)

Big gun, got a hot one
Big gun, got a 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

Terminator, uzi makers
Regulators, gonna get you later

Big gun kick the hell out of you

AC/DC - Cold Hearted Man

No one knew
Where he came from
He never knew himself
Call her ma
Call him pa
But he was born to someone else
No one fooled
Or messed him around
Cause they were all afraid
Ain't no lies
Ice in the eyes
Of leeroy kincaid

Chorus:
Cold hearted man
One time lover heart in his hand
Cold hearted man
And you can't trust nothing you don't understand
Cold hearted man
Cold hearted man

Like a snake
He had no friends
He didn't need no one
Hurt his pride
Deep inside
He was another mother's son
Reputation
Broken glass
Everybody prayed
For their lives on the street
Where they happened to meet
Leeroy kincaid

Chorus

Sometimes you can't see
The other side
It's too well hidden
For the naked eye
One time lover
With his heart in his hand
Two time loser
A broken man

Cold hearted man

Ac/Dc - Tnt

Oi,
Oi,
Oi,
Oi,
Oi,
Oi,
Oi,
Oi,

See me ride out of that sunset
On your color 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 that 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 around

Cause I'mT.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
I'm dynamite (oi, oi)
T.N.T. oi
And I'll win the fight (oi, oi)
T.N.T. oi
I'm a power load (oi, oi)
T.N.T.
Watch me explode

AC/DC - You Can't Stop Rock 'n' Roll

(young - young)
Don't you give me no line
Better run if you can
Just like a thorn in the side
So don't give me no

Don't you give me no
Don't you give me no
Don't you give me no lies

You can't stop rock 'n' roll
You can't stop rock 'n' roll

Don't you play me no jive
A bit of fun on the side
Too much crap make you blind
So don't give me no

Don't you give me no
Don't you give me no
Don't you give me no lines

You can't stop rock 'n' roll
You can't stop rock 'n' roll
You can't stop rock 'n' roll
You can't stop rock 'n' roll
I said, ah ah ah
Ah ah ah
Ah ah ah

You can't stop rock 'n' roll
You can't stop rock 'n' roll
You can't stop rock 'n' roll
You can't stop rock 'n' roll
Listen everybody say
Ah ah ah
Ah ah ah
You can't stop rock 'n' roll
You can't stop rock 'n' roll
I said you can't stop rock 'n' roll
You can't stop rock 'n' roll

© 2000, j. albert & son, pty.

AC/DC - Stiff Upper Lip

(young - young)
Well i was out on a drive
On a bit of a trip
Lookin' for thrills
To get me some kicks
Now i warn you ladies
I shoot from the hip
I was born with a stiff

Stiff upper lip

Like a dog in a howl
I bite everything
And i'm big and i'm drawl
And i'll ball your thing

I keep a stiff upper lip
And i shoot from the hip
I keep a stiff upper lip
And i shoot
And i shoot
Shoot from the hip

Yeah i shoot from the hip
Now listen

Well i'm workin' it out
And i've done everything
And i can't reform no
Can you feel my sting

Babe i keep a stiff upper lip
And i shoot from the hip, yeah
I keep a stiff upper lip
And i shoot
And i shoot
And i shoot, shoot, shoot
Shoot from the hip

Well i'm out on the prowl
And i'll ball your thing
I got the teeth that'll bite you
Can you feel my sting

Babe i keep a stiff upper lip
And i shoot from the hip
I keep a stiff upper lip
And i shoot shoot shoot from the hip
I got a (stiff upper lip)
Better believe me (stiff upper lip)
Comin' down (stiff upper lip)
See my (stiff upper lip)
Yeah i got a (stiff upper lip)
Stiff upper lip
Stiff upper lip
I got a stiff upper lip
I got a stiff upper lip
Stiff upper lip
Stiff upper lip
And i shoot
And i shoot
And i shoot
Shoot from the hip

AC/DC - Satellite Blues

(young - young)
She makes the place a jumpin'
The way she moves around
She like a rump and rollin'
That's when she get it out
And when she start a rockin'
She bring me to the boil
She like to give it out some

New satellite blues (new satellite blues)
New satellite blues (new satellite blues)

A picture clear for watchin'
The dish is runnin' hot
The box is set for pumpin'
She gonna take the lot
The way she get the butt in
She's gettin' set to ball
I like to chew it up some

New satellite blues (new satellite blues)
New satellite blues (new satellite blues), yeah yeah
New satellite blues (new satellite blues)
New satellite blues (new satellite blues)

Can't get nothin' on the dial
The frigin' thing gone wild
All i get's the dumbed down news
New satellite blues

New satellite blues (new satellite blues)
New satellite blues (new satellite blues)
I got the satellite blues (new satellite blues)
New satellite blues (new satellite blues)

This thing's nothing but a load of crap
I'm gonna send it right back
You can stick it where it hurts...
Mac!
I got the satellite blues

© 2000, j. albert & son, pty.

AC/DC - Safe In New York City

(young - young)
Hello baby gimme your hand
Check out the high spots the lay of the land
You don't need a rocket or a big limousine
Come on over baby and i'll make you obscene

I feel safe in new york city
I feel safe in new york city
I feel safe in new york city
I feel safe in new york city

All over the city and down to the dives
Don't mess with this place it'll eat you alive
Got lip smackin' honey to soak up the jam
On top of the world ma' ready to slam

I feel safe in new york city
I feel safe in new york city
I feel safe in new york city
I feel safe in new york city
I feel safe in new york city
I feel safe in new york city
I feel safe in new york city
I feel safe in new york city

Movin' all over like a jumpin' bean
Take a look at that thing in the tight ass jeans
Comin' your way now you may be in luck
Don't you fret boy she's ready to buck

I feel safe in new york city
I feel safe in new york city
I feel safe in new york city
I feel safe in new york city

I feel safe in new york city
I feel safe in new york city
I feel safe in new york city
I feel safe in new york city
I feel safe in new york city
I feel safe in new york city
I feel safe in new york city
New york, new york, new york
I feel safe in a cage in new york city

© 2000, j. albert & son, pty.

AC/DC - House Of Jazz

(young - young)
Humdinger
Bell ringer
Got a nasty stinger
To slow you down
Mud slinger
Gold digger
Who point the finger
And do you down
Kickin' and a fightin' on a tv show
Lightin' blindin' in the middle of the road
Are you comin' in
Are you comin' in

I said come into the house of
Come into the house of
Come into the house of jazz
Come into the house of
Come into the house of
Come into the house of jazz, yes

Ball stripper
Big tipper
Got a slap 'n' tickler
To make you growl
A spitin' and bitin' on a tv show
Tightenin' frightenin' givin' out a load
Are you comin' in
Are you comin' in

I said come into the house of
Come into the house of
Come into the house of jazz
Come into the house of
Come into the house of
Come into the house of jazz

Are you comin' in
Come on in

Are you comin' in
Are you comin' in
I said come into the house of
Come into the house of
Come into the house of jazz
Come into the house of
Come into the house of
Come into the house of jazz
Are you comin' in
Are you comin' in
I said into the house of jazz
Come into the house of
Come into the house of
Come into the house of jazz
The house of jazz

© 2000, j. albert & son, pty.

AC/DC - Hold Me Back

(young - young)
I got a big fat cadillac built for you
I got a honk that'll blow the avenue
Got a hot dog kickin' all bend my thing
Got a a sugar looking woman with a bald headed man
Give me five o here boy, that's what i'll do
Got a big fat momma who can hold a tune
Gotta slip that bone in hard and mean
A honky tonk woman get the best of me

Can't hold me back
Can't hold me back
Can't hold me back
Get a heart attack
Can't hold me back

Got a honky tonk big ball hit to thrill
I got a sugar boot money baby that'll kill
A honky tonk 15 golden mile
Gotta bald headed woman loaded in the town
You can get me to the ball man, drivin' in
And don't balk the kill, call in the 'ville
You gotta map the wrong town, hit the road
You got the whole boppa movin' on down the road

Can't hold me back
You can't hold me back
You can't hold me back
You get a heart attack
Can't hold me back

You can't hold me back
You can't hold me back
You can't hold me back
You get a heart attack
Can't hold me back

You can't hold me back, you can't hold me back
You can't hold me back, you can't hold me back
Can't hold me back, you can't hold me back
You can't hold me back, you get a heart attack
Can't hold me back (hold me back)
You can't hold me back (hold me back)
You can't hold me back (hold me back)
Can't hold me back (hold me back)
You can't hold me back (hold me back)
Can't hold me back (hold me back)
You can't hold me back (hold me back)
You can't hold me back

© 2000, j. albert & son, pty.