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AC/DC: "Live" – 1992

энциклопедия: AC/DC

Состав группы:

  • Angus Young – лидер-гитара
  • Malcolm Young – ритм-гитара
  • Cliff Williams – бас
  • Brian Johnson – вокал
  • Chris Slade – ударные

AC/DC: "Live" – 1992

Композиции:

  1. Thunderstruck
  2. Shoot To Thrill
  3. Back In Black
  4. Who Made Who
  5. Heatseeker
  6. The Jack
  7. Moneytalks
  8. Hells Bells
  9. Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
  10. Whole Lotta Rosie
  11. You Shook Me All Night Long
  12. Highway To Hell
  13. T.N.T.
  14. For Those About To Rock

Лирика

1. Thunderstruck

Aoaaoaaw, Thunder

I was caught in the middle of the railroad tracks--thunder
Looked around and I knew there was no turning back--thunder
My mind raced and I thought what could I do--thunder
And I knew there was no help, no help from you--thunder

Sound of the drums beating in my heart
The thunder of guns tore me apart
You've been--Thunderstruck

Went down the highway
Broke the limit, we hit the town
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, bring on the fools
Yeah, yeah, they, they, they blew our minds

Now we're shaking at the knees
Could I come again please?
Yeah, the ladies were too kind
You've been--Thunderstruck

Thunderstruck
Yeah, yeah, yeah, thunderstruck

Now we're shaking at the knees
Could I come again please?

Thunderstruck
Yeah, yeah, yeah, Thunderstruck

I said yeah, it's alright
We're doing fine
Yeah, it's alright
We're doing fine, so fine
Thunderstruck
You've been Thunderstruck

2. Shoot To Thrill

All you women who want a man of the street
But you don't know which way you wanna turn
Just keep 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, oh, down, down, down
So don't you fool around
I gotta pull it, pull it
Pull the trigger

Shoot To Thrill, play to kill
Too many women with to many pills, yeah
Shoot To Thrill, play to kill
I got my gun at the ready,
I'm 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 gotta pull in, pull out
Pull her, take in

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
Shoot To Thril, ready to kill
Can't get enough, can't get the thrill
Cause I Shoot To Thrill, play to kill
Pull the trigger, pull it.
Pull the trigger, yeah

Shoot you down, yeah
I'm gonna take you down
Yeah, I'm gonna take you down with fire
Yeah, I'm gonna take you down
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Shoot you, shoot you, shoot you
I'm gonna shoot you down, yeah
Shoot To Thrill, play to kill
Shoot To Thrill, oh yeah

3. Back In Black

Back In Black, I've hit the sack
It's been too long, I'm glad to be back
I've been loosed from the noose
That's kept me hanging about
I'm just looking at the sky cause it's getting me high
Forget the hertz cause I never die
I've got nine lives, cat's eyes
Using every woman and I've been running wild

Cause I'm back
Yes, I'm back
Well I'm back
I'm baaaaack, I'm baaaaack
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
I'm in a bang with the gang
They gotta catch me if they want me to hang
Cause I'm back in track
And beating the flack
Nobody's gonna get me on another rap
So look at me know, I'm just making my play
Don't push your luck, get outta my way

Baaaaack, baaaaack
Baaaaack, baaaaack
Back In Black
(outta sight)

4. Who Made Who

The video game says play me
Face it on a level
But it take you every time, on a one on one
Feel it runnin' down your spine
Nothin' gonna save your one last dime
'Cause it own you, through and through

The data bank know my number, says I gotta pay
'Cause I made the grade last year
Feel it when I turn the screw
Kicks you round the world
There ain't a thing that it can't do
Do to you, yeah

Who made who? Who made you?
Who made who? Ain't nobody told you
Who made who? Who made you?
If you made them and they made you
Who picked up the bill
And who made who? Yeah! Who made who?
Who turned the screw? Yeah!

Satellites send me a picture, get it in the eye
Take it to the wire, spinnin' like a dynamo
Feel it goin' round and round
Runnin' outta chips
You got no line, in the eight bit town
So don't look down, no!
Ain't nobody told you, oh!

Who made who? Who made you?
Who made who? Ain't nobody told you
Who made who? Who made you?
If you made them and they made you
Who picked up the bill
And who made who? Ain't nobody told you
Who made who? Who made you?
Who made who? Who made you?
Nobody told you

5. Heatseeker

Get ready to rock
Get ready to roll
Gonna turn up the heat
Gonna fire up the coal
I've gotta keep that motor turning
I've gotta keep that engine clean
I've gotta keep those tires burning
I've got the best you've ever seen

And I'm a Heatseeker, charging up the sky
And I'm a Heatseeker, I don't need no life preserver
I don't need no one to hose me down
Don't hose me down

Get ready to break
Get ready to go
Get your shoes off and shake
Get your head down and blow
You gotta keep that woman firing
You gotta keep that serpent clean
You gotta make her sound the siren
You gotta hear that lady scream

Cause I'm a Heatseeker, burning up your town
And I'm a Heatseeker, I don't need no life preserver
I don't need no one to hose me down
Can't hose me down
(Here we go)

I wanna see you get up
And see the whites out of your eyes
And I'm a Heatseeker
I'm gonna measure you up
Gonna try you for size
And I'm a Heatseeker
Gotta keep that motor turning
You gotta keep that engine clean
You gotta keep those tires burning
I've got the best you've ever seen

And I'm a Heatseeker, and I don't need no life preserver
I don't need no one to hose me down
Heatseeker, and I'm a Heatseeker
Heatseeker, ow

Out on the street, feel the heat
(Ouch)

6. The Jack

She gave me the Queen
She gave me the King
She was wheeling and dealing
Just doin' her thing
She was holding a pair
But I had to try
Her deuce was wild
But my ace was high

But how was I to know she'd been dealt with before
Said she'd never had a full house, but I should have known
From the tattoo on her left leg
And the garter on her right
She'd have the card to bring me down
If she played it right

She's got The Jack

Poker face was her name
Poker face was her nature
Poker slate was her game
If she knew she could get you
She played them fast
And she played them hard
She could close her eyes
And feel every card

But how was I to know that she'd been shuffled before
Said she'd never had a royal flush, but I should have known
That all the cards were comin' from the bottom of the pack
And if I had known what she was dealing out
I'd have dealt her back

She's got The Jack

She's got The Jack
She's got The Jack
(Woman was a bad deal)
She gave me...The Jack
She's got The Jack
She's got The Jack
Jack, jack, jack, jack, jack
She's got The Jack

She's got The Jack
(Oohh and it hurts)
She's got The Jack, jack, jack, jack, jack
Oooooohhh
(Crowd goes boo)
(Thank you, thank you. I'm glad you liked the show.
You're suddenly emotional. Good night and God bless)

7. Moneytalks

Tailored suits, chauffered cars
Fine hotels and big cigars
Up for grabs, up for a price
Where the red hot girls keep on dancing 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 paintings on the wall

Come on, come on, love me for the money
Come on, come on, listen to the moneytalk

A french maid, foreign chef
A big house with king-sized beds
You've had enough, you ship them out
The dollar's up-down, you'd 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 law
You hustle, you deal, you steal from us all

Money talks, B.S. walks
Money talks, come on, come on

Moneytalks

8. Hells Bells

I'm rolling thunder, a power rain
I'm coming on like a huricane
My life is 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 a feel I gotta take you to hell
I'm gonna get you, Satan get you

Hell's Bells
Your 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, then I'm sticking to the right
I won't take no prisoners, won't spare no lives
Nobody's putting up a fight
I got a feeling I gotta take you to hell
I'm gonna get you, Satan get you a

9. Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap

If you're having trouble with your high school head
He's giving you the blues
You wanna 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 36-24-36, hey
I lead a life of crime

Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty deeds and they're done dirt cheap

You got problems in your life of love
You've got a broken heart
He's double-dealing with your best friend
That's when the tear drops start
Pick up the phone, I'm here alone
Just make a social call
Come right in, forget about him
We'll have ourselves a ball

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 backdoor man, hey

Concrete shoes, cyanide, T.N.T.
Done Dirt Cheap
Contracts, neckties, High Voltage
Done Dirt Cheap

Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap

10. Whole Lotta Rosie

Wanna tell you a little story
'Bout a woman I know
When it comes to loving
Oh, she steals the show
She ain't exactly pretty
She ain't exactly small
42-39-56, you can say she got it all

Never had a woman, never had a woman like you
Doing all the things, doing all the things you do
Ain't no fairy story, ain't no skin and bone
But you give it all you got
Weighing in at ninety-stone

Gotta whole lotta woman,
A whole lotta woman
I got a Whole Lotta Rosie
Whole Lotta Rosie
A whole lotta woman

Oh honey you can do it
Do it to me all night long
Only wanna turn, only wanna turn me on
All through the night time and right around the clock
To my surprise, Rosie never stops

Yeah, yeah, yeah

11. You Shook Me All Night Long

She was a fast machine, she kept her motor clean
She was the best damn woman that I've ever seen
She had the sightless eyes, telling me no lies
Knocking 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 started shaking, the earth was quaking
My mind was aching, we were making and you-

Shook Me All Night Long
You Shook Me All Night Long
What knocked me out is that
You Shook Me All Night Long
Heaven help me
You Shook Me All Night Long

Working overtime on the seduction line
She was one of a kind, she's just mine, o' mine
Wanted no applause, it's just another course
Made a meal outta me and came back for more
Had to cool me down to take another round
Now I'm back in the ring to get another swing
Then the walls started shaking, the earth was quaking,
My mind was aching, we were making and You-

Shook Me All Night Long
Yeah, You Shook Me All Night Long
Yeah, you shook me, then you took me

You Shook Me All Night Long

12. Highway To Hell

Living easy, Living free.
Season tickets for a one-way ride.
Asking nothing, leave me be.
Taking everything in my stride.
Don't need reason, don't need rhyme.
There ain't nothing I would rather do.
Going down, party time
My friends are gonna be there too

I'm on a Highway To Hell, Highway To Hell

No more stop signs or speed limits
Nobody is going to slow us down.
Like a wheel, going to spin it
Nobody's going to mess me around
Hey Satan! Paid my dues
Playing in a rocking band
Hey there Momma! Look at me
I'm on my way to the Promised Land

I'm on the Highway To Hell
(don't stop me)

And I'm going down, all the way
I'm on the Highway To Hell

13. T.N.T.

See me ride out of the sunset
On your color TV screen
Out for all that I can get
If you know what I mean
Women to the left of me and women to the right
Ain't got no gun, ain't got no knife
But don't you start no fight

Cause I'm T.N.T., I'm dynamite
T.N.T. and I'll win the fight
T.N.T., I'm a power load
T.N.T., just watch me explode

I'm dirty, mean and mighty unclean
I'm a wanted man
Public enemy number one, understand
So lock up your daughter, lock up your wife
Lock up your backdoor and run for your life
The man is back in town
Don't you mess me around

Cause I'm T.N.T., oy, oy, oy
I'm dynamite
T.N.T., oy, oy, oy
And I'll win the fight
T.N.T., oy, oy, oy
I'm a power load
Oy, oy, oy
Just watch me explode

14. For Those About To Rock

We roll tonight
To the guitar bite
Yeah, yeah, listen

Stand up and be counted
For what you are about to receive
We are the dealers
We'll give you everything you need
Hail hail to the good times
Cause rock has got the right of way
We ain't no legends, ain't no cause
We're just living for today

For Those About To Rock, We Salute You

We rock at dawn on the front line
Like a bolt right out of the blue
The sky's the light with the guitar bite
Heads will roll and roll tonight

For Those About To Rock, We Salute You

We're just a battery for hire with guitar fire
Ready and aimed at you
So pick up your balls, load up your cannons
For a twenty-one gun salute

For Those About To Rock-FIRE
We Salute You
For Those About To Rock-
We Salute You
For Those About To Rock-FIRE
We Salute You
FIRE
We Salute You

For Those About To Rock, We Salute You
Shoot, shoot

For those who give and those who take
Let me tell you, there's no doubt
We Salute You

FIRE

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