AC/DC - Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap (Australia) lyrics
Tracks 01. Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
02. Ain't No Fun (Waiting Round To Be A Millionaire) 03. There's Gonna Be Some Rockin' 04. Problem Child 05. Squealer 06. Big Balls 07. R.I.P. (Rock In Peace) 08. Ride On 09. Jailbreak 01. Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
If you're havin' trouble with the high school head
He's givin' 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 any time Just ring 36 24 36 hey 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 got problems in your life of love You got a broken heart He's double dealin' with your best friend That's when the teardrops star fella Pick up the phone, I'm here alone Or make a social call Come right in, forget 'bout him We'll have ourselves a ball hey 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) Yeahhh If you got a lady and you want her gone But you ain't got the guts She keeps naggin' 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 hey Dirty deeds, done dirt cheap Dirty deeds, done dirt cheap Dirty deeds, done dirt cheap (Dirty deeds and they're done dirt cheap) yeah (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, TNT (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, dirty deeds, Done dirt cheap, ah 02. Ain't No Fun (Waiting Round To Be A Millionaire)
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 Nothing's gonna stop us, no nothing So if you've got the money, we've got the sound You put it up and we'll put it down If you've got the dollar, we've got the song Just wanna boogie woogie all night long Yeah boogie I got holes in my shoes I got holes in my teeth I got holes in my socks I can't get no sleep I'm trying to make a million And I got patches on the patches On my old blue jeans Well they used to be blue When they used to be new When they used to be clean But I've got a Mumma who's a hummer Just keeping me alive While I'm in the band doing drinking with the boys She's working 9 to 5 She knows her place that woman Just you wait One of these days see me driving round town In my Rock 'n' Rolls Royce with the sun roof down My bottle of booze, no summer time blues Shouting out, "Look at me" In my rock 'n' roll voice No it ain't no fun, yeah Waiting round to be a millionaire No it ain't no fun Waiting round to be a millionaire Do you believe me It ain't no fun, no Waiting round to be a millionaire It ain't no fun, I don't care what they say Waiting round to be a millionaire Drive a Rolls Royce car No it ain't no fun, and you know it Waiting round to be a millionaire No, no, no, no , no, no, no No, ain't no fun Waiting round to be a millionaire Got a million dollar scream But it ain't no fun, (ain't no fun), oh no No it ain't no fun, (ain't no fun), that's what I said But it ain't no fun, (ain't no fun), and I wanna be rich No it ain't no fun, (ain't no fun), ain't no fun digging this bitch Ain't no fun waiting round to be a millionaire, you better believe me Ain't no fun waiting round to be a millionaire Ain't no fun waiting round to be a millionaire No it ain't no fun waiting round to be a millionaire No it ain't no fun (ain't no fun) No it ain't no fun (ain't no fun) I ain't having no fun (ain't no fun) No it ain't no fun (ain't no fun) Ain't no fun waiting round to be a millionaire, no no Ain't no fun waiting round to be a millionaire Ain't no fun waiting round to be a millionaire No it ain't no fun waiting round to be a millionaire "Hey Hello Howard, how ya doin'? "Next door neighbour?" "Oh yeah... Get your fuckin' jumbo jet off my airport" (Ain't no fun, ain't no fun) No it ain't no fun, (ain't no fun) Hey it ain't no fun, (ain't no fun) No it ain't no fun, (ain't no fun) Ain't no fun waiting round to be a millionaire Ain't no fun waiting round to be a millionaire No it ain't no fun, no it ain't no fun, ain't no fun (Ain't no fun waiting round to be a millionaire) (Ain't no fun...) 03. There's Gonna Be Some Rockin'
Rock and roll!
Well me and the boys Are out to have some fun Gonna put on a show Come on, let's go There's gonna be some rockin' There's gonna be some rockin' There's gonna be some rockin' at the show tonight Every night there's a rock 'n' roll queen Gonna quiver and quake Gonna shake her thing Gonna be some rockin' There's gonna be some rockin' There's gonna be some rockin' There's gonna be some rockin' at the show tonight It's a rock 'n' roll show We got a big fat sound Wanna share it round Got a big bass drum Gonna have some fun Gonna be some rockin' There's gonna be some rockin' There's gonna be some rockin' at the show tonight C'mon There's gonna be some rockin' There's gonna be some rockin' There's gonna be some rockin' There's gonna be some rockin' There's gonna be some rockin' at the show tonight There's gonna be some rockin' Hey there's gonna be some rockin' There's gonna be some rockin' Gonna be some rockin' There's gonna be some rockin' There's gonna be some rockin' at the show tonight Hey there's gonna be some rockin' at the show tonight Oh there's gonna be some rockin' at the show tonight 04. Problem Child
Cop this
I'm hot, and when I'm not I'm cold as ice Get out of my way Just Step aside Or pay the price What I want I take What I don't I break And I don't want you With a flick of my knife I can change your life There's nothing you can do I'm a problem child I'm a problem child, yes I am I'm a problem child And I'm wild Make my stand No man's land On my own Man in blue It's up to you The seed is sown What I want I stash What I don't I smash And you're on my list Dead or alive I got a .45 And I never miss I'm a problem child, hey I'm a problem child I'm a problem child Just runnin' wild Just watch your step Every night Street light I drink my booze Some run Some fight But I win they lose What I need I like What I don't I fight And I don't like you Say bye bye While you're still alive Your time is through Cause I'm a problem child I'm a problem child I'm a problem child I'm a problem child Problem child I'm a problem child Even my mother hates me I'm a problem child I'm a problem child (Problem child, problem child) (Problem child, problem child), you got your problems I got mine (Problem child, problem child) (Problem child, problem child) Problem child I'm a problem child Problem child And I'm running wild I'm a problem child (Problem child, problem child...) 05. Squealer
She said she'd never been, hum
Never been touched before She said she'd never been This far before She said she'd never liked, hum To be excited She said she always had Had to fight it And she never won She said she'd never been Never been balled before And I don't think She'll ever ball no more Fixed her good Hey (Squealer) when I held her hand (Squealer) I made her understand (Squealer) when I kissed her lips (Squealer) sucked her finger tips, hey (Squealer) oh started getting hot (Squealer) oh made it hard to stop (Squealer) got too much (Squealer) I think I've got the magic touch, ah (Squealer...) 06. Big Balls
Well I'm upper upper class high society
God's gift to ballroom notoriety And I always fill my ballroom The event is never small The social pages say I've got The biggest balls of all I've got big balls I've got big balls They're such big balls And they're dirty big balls And he's got big balls And she's got big balls (But we've got the biggest balls of them all) And my balls are always bouncing My ballroom always full And everybody cums and cums again If your name is on the guest list No one can take you higher Everybody says I've got Great balls of fire I've got big balls Oh I've got big balls And they're such big balls Dirty big balls And he's got big balls And she's got big balls (But we've got the biggest balls of them all) Some balls are held for charity And some for fancy dress But when they're held for pleasure They're the balls that I like best My balls are always bouncing To the left and to the right It's my belief that my big balls Should be held every night We've got big balls We've got big balls We've got big balls Dirty big balls He's got big balls She's got big balls (But we've got the biggest balls of them all) (We've got big balls) (We've got big balls) And I'm just itching to tell you about them Oh we had such wonderful fun Seafood cocktail, crabs, crayfish (But we've got the biggest balls of them all) (Ball Sucker) (Ball Sucker) (Ball Sucker) (Ball Sucker) 07. R.I.P. (Rock In Peace)
Leave me alone
Like a dog with a bone Like a stone that's been thrown Let me be on my own 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 day Rock 'n' roll's here to stay Let me rock Let me roll Let me rock Let me rock in peace (Feels good, for my mama, just like I knew it would) I get my kicks Outta playin' my licks Outta layin' my chicks Down on Route 66 Let me rock Let me roll Let me rock Let me rock in peace Rock, rock, rock in peace Outta my way Got a boogie to play Every dog has his day Rock 'n' roll's here to stay Let me rock Let me roll Let me rock Let me rock in peace Rock, rock, rock in peace Like Little Richard Oh Jerry Lee Chuck baby I wanna rock Let me rock in peace 08. Ride On
It's another lonely evenin'
In another lonely town But I ain't too young to worry And I ain't too old to cry When a woman gets me down Got another empty bottle And another empty bed Ain't too young to admit it And I'm not too old to lie I'm just another empty head That's why I'm lonely I'm so lonely But I know what I'm gonna do I'm gonna ride on Ride on Ride on, standing on the edge of the road Ride on, thumb in the air Ride on, one of these days I'm gonna Ride on, change my evil ways Till then I'll just keep ridin' on Broke another promise And I broke another heart But I ain't too young to realize That I ain't too old to try Try to get back to the start And it's another redlight nightmare Another redlight street And I ain't too old to hurry Cause I ain't too old to die But I sure am hard to beat But I'm lonely Lord I'm lonely What am I gonna do Ride on Ride on, got myself a one-way ticket Ride on Ride on, going the wrong way Ride on, gonna change my evil ways Ride on, one of these days One of these days Ride on Ride on I'm gonna ride on Ride on, looking for a truck Ride on, hmmmm Ride on, keep on riding Riding on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on Ride on, gonna have myself a good time Ride on, ohh yeah Ride on, yeah yeah Ride on, one of these days Ride on, one of these days 09. Jailbreak
There was a friend of mine on murder
And the judge's gavel fell Jury found him guilty Gave him sixteen years in hell He said "I ain't spending my life here I ain't living alone Ain't breaking no rocks on the chain gang I'm breakin' out and headin' home" Gonna make a jailbreak And I'm lookin' towards the sky I'm gonna make a jailbreak Oh, how I wish that I could fly All in the name of liberty All in the name of liberty Got to be free Jailbreak, let me out of here Jailbreak, sixteen years ah Jailbreak, had more than I can take Jailbreak, yeah He said he'd seen his lady being fooled with By another man She was down and he was up Had a gun in his hand Bullets started flying everywhere And people started to scream Big man lying on the ground With a hole in his body Where his life had been But it was all in the name of liberty All in the name of liberty I got to be free Jailbreak, jailbreak I got to break out Out of here Heartbeats, they were racin' Freedom, he was chasin' Spotlights, sirens, rifles firing But he made it out With a bullet in his back Jailbreak, jailbreak Jailbreak, jailbreak Jailbreak, jailbreak Jailbreak, jailbreak Jailbreak, jailbreak |