Category Archives: Album: The Razors Edge

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: If You Dare

AC/DC Songtext: If You Dare

Honey do you love me
love me like you do
honey won’t you come outside and play
if you dare, if you dare

honey do you love me
love me like you do
woman won’t you come outside and play
if you dare, if you dare

woman if you love me
love me like you do
love me like you say
woman won’t you come outside and play
if you dare, if you dare, if you dare, if you dare

come outside – come outside – come outside and play
if you dare
come outside – come outside – come outside and play
if you dare
if you, if you, dare – come outside and play

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

AC/DC Songtext: Goodbye and Good Riddance To Bad Luck

AC/DC Songtext: Goodbye and Good Riddance To Bad Luck

Getting bombed out on booze
got nothin‘ to lose
run outta money
disposable blues
sleazy hotels like livin‘ in hell
the girls on the hustle with nothin‘ to sell
want something for nothing it’s always the same
keep pushin‘ an‘ shovin‘ and I’m down on the game
always in trouble
forever detained
goodbye goodbye goodbye and good riddance to bad luck

well spread out the news there’s a free man loose
back out of jail and chasin‘ some floos‘
bad luck has changed
broken the chains
laid out a claim for monetary gains
wantin‘ what’s coming all for the take
freedom for lovin‘ an lust for the taste
eyes are wide open
wild to the game
goodbye goodbye goodbye and good riddance to bad luck
goodbye and good riddance to bad luck

goodbye and good riddance to bad luck
bad luck – bad luck
goodbye and good riddance to bad luck
goodbye good riddance to bad luck
broken the chains of bad luck
bye bye bye bad luck
thrown of the chains of bad luck

goodbye good riddance to Bad Luck

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

AC/DC Songtext: Let’s Make It

AC/DC Songtext: Let’s Make It

Hey Sugar Baby – so hot and tasty
come on gimme some love you’re driving me wild
it’s way past midnight
why don’t we take a ride
we’ll make some honey as we’re cruisin‘ real slow
let’s make it, don’t waste it
let’s make it come on and taste it
let’s make it, don’t waste it
let’s make it come on and taste it

I’ll be your ladies man
if you give me the chance
we’ll keep on jumpin‘ ‚til the music run dry
and if we take a rest
we’ll smoke some cigarettes
and start a smokin‘ goin‘ out of control
let’s make it, don’t waste it
let’s make it come on and taste it
let’s make it, don’t waste it
let’s make it come on and taste it

let’s not waste it
we’re gonna make it

let’s make it, don’t waste it
let’s make it come on and taste it
let’s make it, don’t waste it
let’s make it come on and taste it

let’s not waste it
we’re gonna make it

let’s make it, don’t waste it
let’s make it come on and taste it
let’s make it, don’t waste it
let’s make it come on and taste it

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

AC/DC Songtext: Shot Of Love

AC/DC Songtext: Shot Of Love

Come on honey take a trip with me
we’ll take a double shot of ecstasy
an‘ drink some water from a wooden cup
then keep on rockin‘ ‚til the sun comes up.
and I warn you it’s the best shot of your life
and I warn you it’s the best shot of your life
shot of love, shot of love

rock you little lady make you blow and bleed
a little bit of what you need is guaranteed
come on now honey we’ll get full of desire
a humpin‘ an‘ a pumpin‘ ‚til we start a fire
and I warn you it’s the best shot of your life
and I warn you it’s the best shot of your life
shot of love, shot of love, shot of love

and I warn you it’s the best shot of your life
and I warn you it’s the best shot of your life
shot of love, shot of love, shot of love

make you bleed
shot of love, shot of love ,shot of love
a humpin‘ an‘ a pumpin‘
I gotta get me shot of love
shot of love, shot of love, shot of love
babe babe babe, a lot of what you need is guaranteed
shot of love, shot of love, shot of love

Come on give me shot of Love!

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

AC/DC Songtext: Got You By The Balls

AC/DC Songtext: Got You By The Balls

Hey Mister Businessman
head of the company
are you looking for a lady
one who likes to please

Hey Mister Businessman
this one likes to tease
with her special service
and her French qualities
but she won’t sacrifice
what you want tonight
she won’t come across
unless there’s money in her hand
and she’s callin‘ all the shots
she got you by the balls, she got you by the balls
she got you by the balls, she got you by the balls
she got you by the balls

Hey Mister Businessman
high society
she can play the schoolgirl
and spank you all you please
but she won’t sacrifice
what you want tonight
She won’t come across
unless there’s money in her hand
she don’t go overtime
she got you by the balls, she got you by the balls
she got you by the balls, she got you by the balls
she got you by the balls
kiss your balls goodbye

hangin‘ left, hangin‘ right, got you by the balls
got your shorts, got your curlies, got you,
by the balls!

she got you by the balls, she got you by the balls
she got you by the balls, she got you by the balls
she got you by the balls, she got you by the balls
she got you by the balls, she got you by the balls
she got you by the balls

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