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AC/DC Songtext: Rock Your Heart Out

AC/DC Songtext: Rock Your Heart Out

Got the devil in you
got the devil in me
play a dangerous tune
come on dance with thee
you gotta
throw your fists up
shout your mouth off
beat the walls down
get tough, freak out
rock your little rock your little
rock your little heart out

got everything you want
got everything you need
don’t worry about the cost
just sell your soul to me
you gotta
bring the house down
beat the drums loud
bleed your life dry
climb on let’s fly
rock your little rock your little
rock your little heart out
rock rock your little heart out
rockin‘ on down

you gotta
put your foot down
beat your chest hard
blow your brains out
feel her shout loud
rock your heart out, rock your heart out
rock your heart out, rock your heart out
rock rock your little heart out
rock rock your little heart out
rockin‘ on down
rock your little rock your little heart out
rock your heart out, rock your heart out
rock your heart out, rock your heart out

rock your heart out, rock your heart out
rock your heart out, rock your heart out

you gotta rock your little rock your little rock your little heart out
you gotta rock your little heart right, right out

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Musik aus dem 1990er AC/DC Album The Razors Edge.

AC/DC Songtext: Fire Your Guns

AC/DC Songtext: Fire Your Guns

Wild beast
I’ll make you mine
taste your kiss
sweet lips divine
she got moves, drips of sweat
she got eyes of blue, body curves
legs that’ll break your nerves
fire, when she’s going down
fire, then she make you drown
fire, then she blow you round
Yeah, you want some fun
Fire your guns, Fire your guns, Fire your guns, Fire your guns

that lady bites
hard style
drips of sex
eyes are wild
She got moves
long long legs
She got eyes of blue, body curves
 Legs that’ll shake the earth
fire, when she’s going down
fire, then she make you drown
fire, then she blow you round
Yeah, you want some fun
Fire your guns, Fire your guns, Fire your guns, Fire your guns

fire, when she’s going down
fire, then she make you drown
fire, then she blow you round
Yeah, you want some fun
Fire your guns, Fire your guns, Fire your guns, Fire your guns
Fire your guns, Fire your guns, Fire your guns, Fire your guns
Fire your guns
Fire your guns

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Musik aus dem 1990er AC/DC Album The Razors Edge.

AC/DC Songtext: Thunderstruck

AC/DC Songtext: Thunderstruck

thunder…, thunder…, thunder…, thunder…
I was caught
in the middle of a railroad track
I looked round
and I knew there was no turning back
my mind raced
and I thought what could I do
and I knew
there was no help, no help from you
sound of the drums
beating in my heart
the thunder of guns
tore me apart
you’ve been
Thunderstruck

rode down the highway
broke the limit, we hit the ton
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
and I was shaking at the knees
could I come again please
yeah them ladies were too kind
you’ve been
Thunderstruck

I was shaking at the knees
could I come again please

Thunderstruck, Thunderstruck, Thunderstruck, Thunderstruck
it’s alright, we’re doin‘ fine
it’s alright, we’re doin‘ fine, fine, fine
Thunderstruck, yeah, yeah, yeah
Thunderstruck, Thunderstruck
Thunderstruck, baby, baby
Thunderstruck, you’ve been Thunderstruck
Thunderstruck, Thunderstruck
You’ve been Thunderstruck

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Musik aus dem 1990er AC/DC Album The Razors Edge.

AC/DC Songtext: Moneytalks

AC/DC Songtext: Moneytalks

tailored suits – chauffeured cars
fine hotels and big cigars
up for grabs, all for a price
where the red hot girls keep on dancin‘ through the night
the claim is on you
the sights are on me
so what do you do that’s guaranteed
hey little girl
you want it all
the furs, the diamonds, the painting on the wall
come on come on, lovin‘ for the money
come on come on, listen to the Moneytalk
come on come on, lovin‘ for the money
come on come on, listen to the Moneytalk

a French maids – foreign chef
a big house, with king size bed
you had enough, you ship ‚em out
the dollars up, down, you better buy the pound
the claim is on you
the sights are on me
so what do you do, that’s guaranteed
hey little girl
you break the laws
you hustle, you deal, you steal from us all

come on come on, lovin‘ for the money
come on come on, listen to the Moneytalk
come on come on, lovin‘ for the money
come on come on, listen to the Moneytalk  – Moneytalks
Moneytalks – B.S. Walks – Moneytalks

come on come on
come on come on, lovin‘ for the money
come on come on, listen to the Moneytalk
come on come on, lovin‘ for the money
come on come on, listen to the Moneytalk

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Musik aus dem 1990er AC/DC Album The Razors Edge.

AC/DC Songtext: The Razors Edge

AC/DC Songtext: The Razors Edge

There’s fightin‘ on the left
and marching on the right
don’t look up in the sky
you’re gonna die of fright
here comes The Razor’s Edge

you’re livin‘ on the edge
don’t know wrong from right
they’re breathin‘ down you’re neck
you’re runnin‘ out of lives
here comes The Razor’s Edge
here comes The Razor’s Edge
The Razor’s Edge

razor’s edge to raise the dead
razor’s edge to cut to shreds
to raise the dead

here comes the razor’s edge
here comes the razor’s edge

well here it comes
to cut to shreds
The Razor’s Edge
it’s The Razor’s Edge
The Razor’s Edge
you could be cut to shreds
The Razor’s Edge
The Razor’s Edge

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Musik aus dem 1990er AC/DC Album The Razors Edge.

AC/DC Songtext: Dirty deeds done dirt cheap

AC/DC Songtext: Dirty deeds done dirt cheap

well if you’re having trouble with the high school head
he’s giving you the blues
you want to graduate but not in his bed
here’s what you gotta do
pick up the phone
I’m always home
call me anytime
just ring
362436 oh
I lead a life of crime

dirty deeds done dirt cheap
dirty deeds done dirt cheap
dirty deeds done dirt cheap
dirty deeds and they’re done dirt cheap
dirty deeds and they’re done dirt cheap

you’re got trouble in your life of love
you got a broken heart
he’s double dealing with your best friend
that’s where the teardrops start
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 done dirt cheap
dirty deeds done dirt cheap
dirty deeds and they’re 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 nagging 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 and they’re done dirt cheap
dirty deeds and they’re done dirt cheap
dirty deeds and they’re done dirt cheap
dirty deeds and they’re done dirt cheap

concrete shoes, cyanide, T.N.T.
done dirt cheap
neck ties, contracts, high voltage
done dirt cheap

dirty deeds
done dirt cheap
dirty deeds
done dirt cheap
dirty deeds do anything you want me to
done dirt cheap
dirty deeds
dirty deeds done dirt cheap

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Aus dem 1976er AC/DC Album Dirty deeds done dirt cheap

AC/DC Songtext: She’s Got Balls

AC/DC Songtext: She’s Got Balls

she’s got style that woman
makes me smile that woman
she’s got spunk that woman
funk that woman
she’s got speed my lady
got what I need my lady
she’s got the ability
to make a man out of me
but most important of all
let me tell ya
the lady’s got balls
she’s got balls, she’s got balls, she’s got balls

she’s got soul my lady
likes to crawl my lady
all around the floor
on her hands and knees
because she likes to please me
but most important of all
let me tell ya
the lady’s got balls
she’s got balls, she’s got balls, she’s got balls

and she’s got taste my lady
pace my lady
makes my heart race
with her
pretty face
she’s got balls my lady
likes to crawl my lady
hands and knees
all around the floor
no one has to tell her what a fella is for
but let me tell ya all
the lady’s got balls
she’s got balls, she’s got balls, she’s got balls
she’s got balls, (she’s got balls), my lady’s got
(she’s got balls), balls
(she’s got balls), get it on

she’s got balls

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Aus dem AC/DC Album High Voltage

AC/DC Songtext: High Voltage

AC/DC Songtext: High Voltage

well you ask me about the clothes I wear
and you ask me why I grow my hair
and you ask me why I’m in a band
I dig doin‘ one night stands
and you wanna see me doin‘ my thing
all you gotta do is plug me into high
I said high
high voltage Rock ´n Roll
high voltage Rock ´n Roll
high voltage
high voltage
high voltage Rock ´n Roll

well you ask me why I like to dance
and you ask me why I like to sing
and you ask me why I like to play
I got to get my kicks some way
and you ask me what I’m all about
c’mon let me hear you shout high
I said high
high voltage Rock ´n Roll
high voltage Rock ´n Roll
high voltage
high voltage
high voltage Rock ´n Roll
Rock ´n Roll

I said high
I get high
high voltage Rock ´n Roll
high voltage Rock ´n Roll
high voltage
high voltage
high voltage Rock ´n Roll

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Aus dem AC/DC Album High Voltage

AC/DC Songtext: Little Lover

I saw you in the front row moving to the beat
just moving and grooving
killed me when I saw the wet patch on your seat
was it Coca Cola?
ooh baby I hope you liked the show
when the band said goodnight
I had to say hello
little lover
I can’t get you off my mind, no
little lover
I’ve been trying hard to find
someone like you
ooh baby you sure look sweet
cruisin‘
a leg either side of my motorcycle seat
just oozin‘
could have been a nightmare
could have been a dream
but on the way home baby
I thought I heard you scream
little lover
I can’t get you off my mind
little lover
I tried so hard to find
someone to give me the thing’s that I need

little lover
I can’t get you off my mind, no
little lover
I tried so hard to find
someone like you
you had my picture on your bedroom wall
next to Gary glitter
I was standin‘ on the stage playing rock ’n‘ roll
I was a guitar picker, yeah
never had a record
never had a hit
ooh baby you didn’t mind a bit
little lover
I can’t get you off my mind
little lover
I tried so hard to find
someone like you, you, you
baby you I know you’re a

little lover

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Aus dem AC/DC Album High Voltage

AC/DC Songtext: Can I Sit Next To You Girl

Well I met this girl for the first time Saturday night
standing in the queue at the Odeon alright
I took her by surprise
when I gave her one of my lines
she started smiling at me real fine
and that’s when I say
can I sit next to you girl, can I sit next to you girl
can I sit next to you girl, can I sit next to you girl
can I sit next to you

intermission we were doing alright
til this guy came up and stood by her side
I took him by surprise
when I gave her one of my lines
she started smiling at me real fine
and that’s when I say
can I sit next to you girl, can I sit next to you girl
can I sit next to you girl, can I sit next to you girl
can I sit next to you, can I sit next to you

I wanna, so let me

can I sit next to you girl, can I sit next to you girl
can I sit next to you girl, can I sit next to you girl
can I sit next to you, and then take you home
can I sit next to you girl, can I sit next to you girl
can I sit next to you, lick your ear
can I sit next to you girl, can I sit next to you girl
come on

can I sit next to you girl, can I sit next to you girl
can I sit next to you girl, can I sit next to you girl
can I sit next to you girl, can I sit next to you girl
can I sit next to you girl, can I sit next to you girl
can I sit next to you girl

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Aus dem AC/DC Album High Voltage