HELLS
BELLS
Back
In Black (1980)
Who
Made Who (1986)
SINGLE:
Rock And Roll Ain't Noise Pollution/Hells Bells (1980)
SINGLE:
Hells Bells/What Do You Do For Money Honey (France?) (1980)
LIVE
(1992)
(Young,
Young & Johnson)
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
CHORUS:
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 good's on the left, ['cause if God'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
CHORUS
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
SHOOT
TO THRILL
Back
In Black (1980)
LIVE
(1992)
SINGLE:
Big Gun/For Those About To Rock(live)-Shoot To Thrill(live) (1993)
(Young,
Young & Johnson)
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
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 the thrill
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 yo
u
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
WHAT
DO YOU DO FOR MONEY HONEY
Back
In Black (1980)
SINGLE:
Hells Bells/What Do You Do For Money Honey (1980)
(Young,
Young & Johnson)
You're
working in bars
Riding
in cars
Never
gonna give it for free
Your
apartment with a view
On
the finest avenue
Looking
at your beat on the street
You're
always pushing, shoving
Satisfied
with nothing
You
bitch, you must be getting old
So
stop your love on the road
All
your digging for gold
You
make me wonder
Yes
I wonder, I wonder
Honey,
whaddya do for money?
Honey,
whaddya do for money?
Where
you get your kicks?
You're
loving on the take
And
you're always on the make
Squeezing
all the blood out of men
They're
all standing in a queue
Just
to spend the night with you
It's
business as usual again
You're
always grabbin', stabbin'
Trying
to get it back in
But
girl you must be getting slow
So
stop your love on the road
All
your digging for gold
You
make me wonder
Yes
I wonder, yes I wonder
Honey,
whaddya do for money?
Honey,
whaddya do for money?
Yeah,
whaddya do for money honey, how you get your kicks?
Whaddya
do for money honey, how you get your licks?
Go
Yeow
Honey,
whaddya do for money?
I
said, Honey, whaddya do for money?
oh
ho honey
Oh
honey
Whaddya
do for money?
What
you gonna do
Honey
Oh
yeah honey
Whaddya
do for money?
What
you gonna do?
Awww,
what you gonna do?
GIVEN
THE DOG A BONE
Back
In Black (1980)
(Young,
Young & Johnson)
She
take you down easy
Going
down to her knees
Going
down to the devil
Down
down to ninety degrees
Oh,
She's blowing me crazy
Till
my ammunition is dry
Oh,
She's
using her head again
She's
using her head
Oh,
She's using her head again
CHORUS:
I'm
just a givin' the dog a bone
Givin'
the dog a bone
Givin'
the dog a bone
Givin'
the dog a bone
I'm
just a givin' the dog a bone
Givin'
the dog a bone
I'm
just a givin' the dog a bone
Givin'
the dog a bone
Yeow
She's no Mona Lisa
No,
She's no Playboy star
But
she'll send you to heaven
Then
explode you to Mars
Oh,
She's using her head again
Using
her head again
She's
using her head
Using
her head again
Oh,
She's using her head again
Using
her head
CHORUS
Let's
go
Oooh,
oh, oh, oh
She
got the power of union
Yeah,
She only hits when it's hot
And
if she likes what you're doing
Yeah,
She'll give you alot
(Given
everything she got)
I've
just given the dog a bone
Givin'
the dog a bone
Givin'
the dog a bone
Givin'
the dog a bone
Givin'
the dog a bone
Givin'
the dog a bone
I've
just given the dog a bone
Givin'
the dog a bone
I'm
just givin' the dog a bone
Givin'
the dog a bone
Givin'
the dog a bone
Givin'
the dog a bone
I'm
just a givin' the dog a bone
Givin'
the dog a bone
I'm
just a given a dog
Givin'
a dog
Givin'
a dog
Ooooh
I'm
just a givin' a dog a bone
LET
ME PUT MY LOVE INTO YOU
Back
In Black (1980)
(Young,
Young & Johnson)
Flying
on a free flight
Driving
all night
With
my machinery
'Cause
I, I got the power
Any
hour
To
show the man in me
I
got reputations
Blown
to pieces
With
my artillery
Whoa
ho
I'll
be guided in
We'll
be ridin'
given
what you got to me
Don't
you struggle
Don't
you fight
Don't
you worry
'Cause
it's your turn tonight
CHORUS:
Let
me put my love into you, babe
Let
me put my love on the line
Let
me put my love into you, babe
Let
me cut your cake with my knife
Oh,
Like
a fever
Burning
faster
You
spark the fire in me
Crazy
feelings
Got
me reeling
They
got me raising steam
Don't
you struggle
Don't
you fight
Don't
you worry
'Cause
it's your turn tonight
Yeah
CHORUS
Cut
it
Let
me, let me
Oooh
CHORUS
Oh
Let me put my love into you, babe
Let
me put my love on the line
Let
me put my love into you, babe
Let
me give it all
Let
me give it all
To
you, to you
Give
it all
BACK
IN BLACK
Back
In Black (1980)
LIVE
(1992)
SINGLE:
Let's Get It Up/TNT(live)-Back In Black(live)
SINGLE:
Big Gun/Back In Black(live) (1993)
(Young,
Young & Johnson)
Back
in black
I
hit the sack
I've
been too long I'm glad to be back [I bet you know I'm...]
Yes,
I'm let loose
From
the noose
That's
kept me hanging about
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
CHORUS:
'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
Yes,
I'm back in black
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
CHORUS
Well,
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
Yes
I'm back in black hooo yeah
Ohh
yeah
Yes
I am
Oooh
yeah, yeah
Oh
yeah
Back
in now
Well
I'm back, I'm back
Back,
I'm back
Back,
I'm back
Back,
I'm back
Back,
I'm back
Back
Back
in black
Yes
I'm back in black
Out
of the sight
YOU
SHOOK ME ALL NIGHT LONG
Back
In Black (1980)
SINGLE:
You Shook Me All Night Long/Have A Drink On Me (1980)
SINGLE:
You Shook Me All Night Long/You Shook Me All Night Long(live)-
She's
Got Balls(live) (1986)
Who
Made Who (1986)
LIVE
(1992)
Private
Parts Soundtrack (Partes Privadas) (1997)
(Young,
Young & Johnson)
She
was a fast machine
She
kept her motor clean
She
was the best damn woman I had ever seen [...that I, ever seen]
She
had the sightless eyes
Telling
me no lies
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
'Cause
the walls start shaking
The
earth was quaking
My
mind was aching
And
we were making it and you
CHORUS:
Shook
me all night long
Yeah
you shook me all night long
Working
double time
On
the seduction line
She
was one of a kind, she's just mine all mine
She
wanted no applause [Taking no applause]
Just
another course
Made
a meal out of me and came back for more
Had
to cool me down
To
take another round
Now
I'm back in the ring to take another swing
'Cause
the walls were shaking
The
earth was quaking
My
mind was aching
And
we were making it and you
CHORUS
And
knocked me out and then you
Shook
me all night long
You
had me shakin' and you
Shook
me all night long
Yeah
you shook me
Well
you took me
You
reall took me and you
Shook
me all night long
Ooooh
you
Shook
me all night long
Yeah,
yeah, you
Shook
me all night long
Your
really took me and you
Yeah
you shook me, yeah you shook me
All
night long
HAVE
A DRINK ON ME
Back
In Black (1980)
SINGLE:
You Shook Me All Night Long/Have A Drink On Me (1980)
(Young,
Young & Johnson)
Whiskey,
gin and brandy
With
a glass I'm pretty handy
I'm
trying to walk a straight line
On
sour mash and cheap wine
So
join me for a drink boys
We're
gonna make a big noise
So
don't worry about tomorrow
Take
it today
Forget
about the cheque
We'll
get hell to pay
Have
a drink on me
Have
a drink on me
Yeah
Have
a drink on me
Have
a drink on me
On
me
Come
on Dizzy, drunk and fightin'
On
tequila white lightnin'
My
glass is getting shorter
On
whiskey, ice and water
So
come on and have a good time
And
get blinded out of your mind
So
don't worry about tomorrow
Take
it today
Forget
about the cheque
We'll
get hell to pay
Have
a drink on me
Have
a drink on me
Have
a drink on me
Have
a drink on me
On
me Get stoned
Have
a drink on me
Have
a drink on me
Yeah
Have
a drink on me
Come
on
Oooh
Gonna roll around
Gonna
hit the ground
Take
another swing
Have
another drink
Gonna
drink it dry
Gonna
get me high
Come
on all the boys
Make
a noise
CHORUS
Have
a drink on me
Have
a drink on me
Have
a drink on me
Have
a drink on me
Have
a drink on me
Have
a drink on me
Have
a drink on me
Have
a drink on me
Have
a drink oooooooon me
SHAKE
A LEG
Back
In Black (1980)
(Young,
Young & Johnson)
Idle
juvenile on the street, on the street
Who
is kicking everything with his feet, with his feet
Fighting
on the wrong side of the law, of the law
Don't
kick, don't fight, don't sleep at night
It's
shake a leg, shake a leg, shake a leg, shake it yeah
Keeping
out of trouble with eyes in the back of my face
Kicking
ass in the class and they tell me you're a damn disgrace
They
tell me what they think but they stink and I really don't care
Got
a mind of my own, move on, get out of my hair
CHORUS:
Shake
a leg, shake your head
Shake
a leg, wake the dead
Shake
a leg, get stuck in
Shake
a leg, shake a leg yeah
Magazines,
wet dreams, dirty women on machines for me
Big
licks, skin flicks, trickey dick's are my chemistry
Goin'
against the grain, trying to keep me sane with you
So
stop your grinnin' and drop your linen for me
CHORUS
Shake
it
Come
on yeah, ow Idle juvenile on the street, on the street
Kicking
everything with his feet, with his feet
Fighting
on the wrong side of the law, of the law
Spitting
and biten' and kicking and fightin' for more
Shake
a leg, shake your head
Shake
a leg, wake the dead
Shake
a leg, get stuck in
Shake
a leg, play to win
CHORUS
Shake
it
Oh
yeah
Ow
ROCK
AND ROLL AIN'T NOISE POLLUTION
Back
in Black (1980)
SINGLE:
Rock And Roll Ain't Noise Pollution/Hells Bells (1980)
SINGLE:
Nervous Shakedown-Rock And Roll Ain't Noise Pollution(live)/
Sin
City(live)-This House Is On Fire(live) (1983)
Young,
Young & Johnson)
(All
right)
Hey
there, all you middle men
Throw
away your fancy clothes
And
while you're out there sittin' on a fence
So
get off your ass and come down here
'Cause
rock 'n' roll ain't no riddle man
To
me it makes good, good sense
Good
sense
Ow
Oooh
yeah Heavy decibels are playing on my guitar
We
got vibrations coming up from the floor
We're
just listening to the rock that's giving too much noise
Are
you deaf, you wanna hear some more
We're
just talkin' about the future
Forget
about the past
It'll
always be with us
It's
never gonna die, never gonna die
Rock
'n' roll ain't noise pollution
Rock
'n' roll ain't gonna die
Rock
'n' roll ain't noise pollution
Rock
'n' roll it will survive
Yes
it will, ha ha ha ha I took a look inside your bedroom door
You
looked so good lying on your bed
Well,
I asked you if you wanted any rhythm and love
You
said you wanna rock 'n' roll instead
We're
just talkin' about the future
Forget
about the past
It'll
always be with us
It's
never gonna die, never gonna die
Rock
'n' roll ain't noise pollution
Rock
'n' roll ain't gonna die
Rock
'n' roll ain't no pollution
Rock
'n' roll is just rock 'n' roll
Oh
Rock
'n' roll ain't noise pollution
Rock
'n' roll ain't gonna die
Rock
'n' roll ain't no pollution
Rock
'n' roll ain't gonna die
Rock
'n' roll ain't no pollution
Rock
'n' roll it'll never die
Rock
'n' roll ain't no pollution
Rock
'n' roll
Oh
Rock
'n' roll is just rock 'n' roll