Тексты песен «AC/DC»

1995 EastWest Records Produced by Rick Rubin and Mike Fraser. All selections by Angus Young and Malcolm Young. Angus Young: Lead guitar Malcolm Young: Rhythm guitar Brian Johnson: Vocals Cliff Williams: Bass guitar Phil...

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...

The following is a true story Only the names have been changed To protect the guilty - Well I left my job in my home town And I headed for the smoke Got a rock 'n' roll band and a fast right hand Gonna get to the top...

The following is a true story Only the names have been changed To protect the guilty - Well I left my job in my home town And I headed for the smoke Got a rock 'n' roll band and a fast right hand Gonna get to the...

The following is a true story, only the names have been changed to protect the guilty - Well I left my job in my home town And headed for the smoke Got a rock 'n' roll band and a fast right hand Gonna get to the...

The following is a true story, only the names have been changed to protect the guilty - Well I left my job in my home town And headed for the smoke Got a rock 'n' roll band and a fast right hand Gonna get to the top...

(Young- Young - Scott) The following is a true story Only the names have been changed To protect the guilty - Well I left my job in my home town And I headed for the smoke Got a rock 'n' roll band and a fast right...

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...

Do you wanna boogie? Do you wanna blow? She said I do I do I do Do you want to love me? Do you wanna blow? She said I do I do I do She said alright tonight, alright tonight She said alright tonight, alright...

"Anything Goes" Got a taste of a rocking band Standing there holding out your hand Better lock up all your doors She's like a spinning dynamo You're handing out the token prize Giving you a brand new ride Ooh...

Sweet apple pie, standing in the street Hands outta line, looking for some meat She take you high, when you feel her sting She'll make you fly, then you know you're comin' Who all need it, who Who all need it, you Who...

Baby please don't go Baby please don't go Baby please don't go down to New Orleans You know I love you so Baby please don't go When the man done gone When the man done gone When the man done gone down the county farm...

(By Joe Williams) Baby please don't go Baby please don't go Baby please don't go down to New Orleans You know I love you so Baby please don't go When the man done gone When the man done gone When the man done...

Baby please don't go Baby please don't go Baby please don't go down to New Orleans You know I love you so Baby please don't go When the man done gone When the man done gone When the man done gone down the county farm...

Back in black, I hit the sack, I've been too long, I'm glad to be back, 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...

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...

Back in Black ------------- Back in Black, I hit the sack It's been too long I'm glad to be back Yes, I'm let loose from the noose That's kept me hanging around. I've been looking at the sky 'cause it's gettin' me high,...

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...

(Young/Young/Johnson) Breakin' out, about to shout Feel the need for one more round Don't you struggle, try to bite You want some trouble, I'm the king of vice I'm a wreckin' ball, I'm a stingin' knife Steal your...

(Young/Young/Johnson) Breakin' out, about to shout Feel the need for one more round Don't you struggle, try to bite You want some trouble, I'm the king of vice I'm a wreckin' ball, I'm a stingin' knife Steal your money,...