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AC/DC - Stiff Upper Lip
Lyric
AC/DC - Meltdown
Lyric
AC/DC - House
Of Jazz Lyric
AC/DC - Hold
Me Back Lyric
AC/DC - Safe
In New York City Lyric
AC/DC - Can't
Stand Still Lyric
AC/DC - Can't
Stop Rock 'N' Roll Lyric
AC/DC - Satellite
Blues Lyric
AC/DC - Damned
Lyric
AC/DC - Come
And Get It Lyric
AC/DC - All
Screwed Up Lyric
AC/DC - Give
It Up Lyric
Stiff Upper Lip
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
Meltdown
I look at my watch to find
out the right time of the day
I look at her libido hey
hey hey
I gotta get up and climb
her, to roll her on the hay
Makin’ a sweat, temperature
rise all through the day
Man it’s getting hot hot
hot
I said man it’s getting
hot hot hot
It’s getting hotter and
hotter
Man it’s getting hot hot
Getting hot around here
It’s a meltdown
It’s a meltdown
I got a feelin’ in my bones
I been rackin’ my brains
out all night long
Stokin’ up the fire take
it right up to the wire
Burnin’ on and on’ burnin’
on
Man it’s getting hot hot
hot
I said man it’s getting
hot hot hot
It’s getting hotter and
hotter
Man it’s getting hot hot
Getting hot around here
It’s a meltdown
It’s a meltdown
It’s a meltdown
It’s a meltdown
Meltdown
Man it’s getting hot hot
hot
I said man it’s getting
hot hot hot
It’s getting hotter and
hotter
And hotter and hotter
It’s a meltdown, it’s a meltdown
It’s a meltdown, it’s a
meltdown
It’s a meltdown, gonna burn,
it’s a meltdown
I said burn down
It's a meltdown, meltdown,
meltdown
It's a meltdown, it's a
meltdown
House Of Jazz
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
Hold Me Back
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 (x3)
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
Safe In New York City
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
Can't Stand Still
When I see a pretty woman
You know it gives me a thrill
And she's a tailor made
to order
You know I can't stand still
And you won't need a doctor
'Cause it'll cure all ills
And when I hear a noisy party
You know it gives me a chill
It gets me rockin' and a
rollin'
And I can't stand still
From morning 'till midnight
You know I can't stand still
You know I can't stand still
I can't stand still
You know I can't stand still
I can't stand still
From morning 'till midnight
You know I can't stand still,
oh yeah
When it comes to sippin'
honey
You know I drink my fill
And I'll be dancin' on the
water
You know I can't stand still
From morning 'till midnight
You know I can't stand still,
oh yeah
You know I can't stand still
I can't stand still
I can't stand still
You know I can't stand still
From morning 'till midnight
You know I can't stand still
You know I can't stand still
I can't stand still
Baby I can't stand still
I just can't stand still
From morning 'till midnight
You know I can't
You know I can't stand still
Thank you lads, thank you
lads, thank you
Can't Stop Rock 'N' Roll
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
Satellite Blues
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
AC/DC - Damned
Don't smoke don't fight
don't light no cigarettes
Or else you'll wind up in
the can
No jokes no rights sit tight
don't fool around
You are a guest of Uncle
Sam
Stand up look right don't
slouch and stand at ease
Allow no sex above the knees
When I snap you jump into
the master plan
I'll be damned
Well I'll be damned
I'll be damned if I drink
or smoke
Damned if I steal your joke
I'll be damned if I go for
broke
Damned if I do
Damned if I don't
Don't talk don't fool don't
try to mess around
I'll make a monkey outta
you
You sign your name right
on that dotted line boy
I'll be damned
I'll be damned if I drink
or smoke
Damned if I steal your joke
I'll be damned if I go for
broke
Damned if I do
And damned if I don't, yeah
Come on
I'll be damned if I drink
or smoke
Damned if I steal your joke
I'll be damned if I go for
broke
I'm damned if I do
I'm damned if I don't
I'll be damned if I drink
or smoke
Damned if I steal your joke
I'll be damned if I go for
broke
I'm damned if I do
I'm damned if I don't
I'll be damned (x6)
AC/DC - Come And Get It
Picking up the sleaze in
my car
Hell no distance too far
Burning down the road in
the night
Don't you scold me or I'll
bite
These are the finer things
in life
Don't think you live in
paradise
I've got my filly wrapped
in red
Upon my double decker bed
If you want it come and get
it (come and get it)
If you want it come and
get it (come and get it)
If you want it come and
get it (come and get it)
If you want it come and
get it
Suckin' up the juice in the
bar
Downin' every shooter so
far
Checkin' out the girls what
a sight
If you gonna blow me do
it right
These are the finer things
in life
Don't think you live in
paradise
I've got my filly wrapped
in red
Upon my double decker bed
If you want it come and get
it (come and get it)
If you want it come and
get it (come and get it)
If you want it come and
get it (come and get it)
If you want it come and
get it
Come and get it
Said if you want it come
and get it
If you want it come and
get it, yeah
Now listen (come and get
it)
If you want it come and
get it (come and get it)
If you want it come and
get it (come and get it)
I said If you want it (come
and get it)
If you want it (come and
get it)
If you want it
If you want it
If you want it come and
get it
Come and get it right here
AC/DC - All Screwed Up
Get ready
You think your kinda tough
You're walkin' kinda rough
When you want any more
You go fast wo' wo' wo'
Things go tough
And you strut your stuff
And I want your thing
Then you're out of luck
Yes you are
It's all screwed up
All screwed up
It's all screwed up
All screwed up
Take you out to kick some
butt
Work you over screw you
nuts
And when you can't take
no more
Then she push you out that
door
And things go hard
Like a dog gone mad
She can pack some punch
Then you're out to lunch,
back at one
It's all screwed up
All screwed up
It's all screwed up
All screwed up
It's all screwed up
It's all screwed up
Cant' tell I'm comin'
All screwed up, yeah
I said it's all screwed up
All screwed up, yeah
Said you're all screwed
up
All screwed up
It's all screwed up, yes
it is
All screwed up
It's all screwed up
All screwed up
Screwed up
It's all screwed up
It's all screwed up
Said you think you got some
balls
But you're always out to
lunch
It's all screwed up
It's all screwed up
It's all screwed up, yes
it is
All screwed up
It's all screwed up, yeah
AC/DC - Give It Up
Oh yeah
Well there be no words of
fighting around here
'Cause nothin' don't matter
'cause it ain't clear
Well it could be on a Monday
Or it could be even Sunday
So if you can't stand the
distance
You better disappear
Do I make myself clear
I'm ready to rock I'm gonna
rip it
Ready to rock yeah I'm gonna
stick it
Give it up give it out
Whip it up all about
Stick it up shout it loud
Come on, give it up, give
it up
Give it up, give it up,
yeah
Well there's a big storm
a howlin' around here
And there be no wine no
sinnin' and no beer
I'm gonna aim to fire a
rocket
There ain't no damn way
to stop it
I got a sure fire bullet
To get you outta here
I said do I make myself
clear
I'm ready to rock yeah I'm
gonna rip it
Ready to rock yeah I'm gonna
stick it
Give it up give it out
I said whip it up all about
You gotta stick it up shout
it loud
Come on, give it up, give
it up
Give it up, give it up
I'm going crazy on a wild
man's night
Take your pick of anything
you like
Give it up
Give it up
I'm sitting pretty on the
ready to bite
She givin' up a bit of cream
delight
Give it up (x4)
Give it up give it out
Whip it up all about
You gotta stick it up shout
it loud
Give it up all around (givin'
it up)
Give it up, give it up,
give it up (givin' it up)
Whippin' it in, whippin'
it out (givin' it up)
Stick it up, stick it up,
stick 'em down (givin' it up)
Give it up all around
Give it up, give it up
Give it up, give it up
Givin' it up, stickin' it
up
Givin' it up, givin' it
up
Give it up
Do I make myself clear?
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