Highway To Hell Premier apparition de la chanson Highway To Hell qui fut leur plus grand tube. Line-up : Young, Young, Scott, Williams, Rudd Producteur : Robert John "Mutt" Lange Lieu d'enregistrement : Roundhouse Studios, Londres, Angleterre 01. Highway To Hell 02. Girls Got Rythm 03. Walk All Over You 04. Touch Too Much 05. Beating Around The Bush 06. Shot Down In Flames 07. Get It Hot 08. If You Want Bloond (You Got It) 09. Love Hungry Man 10. Night Prowler -+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+- 01. Highway To Hell Living easy, living free Season ticket on a one-way ride Asking nothing, leave me be Taking everything in my stride Don't need reason, don't need rhyme Ain't nothing that I'd rather do Going down, party time My friends are gonna be there too I'm on the highway to hell... No stop signs, speed limit Nobody's gonna slow me down Like a wheel, gonna spin it Nobody's gonna mess me round Hey Satan, payed my dues Playing in a rocking band Hey 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 down I'm on the highway to hell... -+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+- 02. Girls Got Rythm I've been around the world I've seen a million girls Ain't one of them got What my lady she's got She steals the spotlight Knocks me off my feet She's enough to start a landslide Just a walkin' down the street Wearing dresses so tight And looking dynamite Enough to blow me out No doubt about it, can't live without it The girl's got rhythm (the girl's got rhythm) The girl's got rhythm (the girl's got rhythm) She's got the backseat rhythm (backseat rhythm) The girl's got rhythm She's like a lethal brand Too much for any man She gives me first degree She really satisfies me Love me till I'm legless Aching and sore Enough to stop a freight train Or start the third world war You know I'm losin' sleep I'm in too deep And my body needs love No doubt about it can't live without it The girl's got rhythm (the girl's got rhythm) The girl's got rhythm (the girl's got rhythm) She's got the backseat rhythm (backseat rhythm) The girl's got rhythm You know she moves like sin And when she lets me in It's like liquid love No doubt about it, can't live without it The girl's got rhythm (the girl's got rhythm) The girl's got rhythm (the girl's got rhythm) She's got the backseat rhythm (backseat rhythm) The girl's got rhythm (the girl's got rhythm) You know she really got the rhythm (the girl's got rhythm) She's got the backseat rhythm (backseat rhythm) Rock 'n' roll rhythm (rock 'n' roll rhythm) The girl's got rhythm -+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+- 03. Walk All Over You Out of my way, I'm running high Take your chance with me and I'll give it a try Ain't no woman in the world I know 'Cause I ain't looking for a room of gold Oh baby, I ain't got much Resistance to your touch Take off the high heels, let down your hair Paradise ain't far from there I wanna walk all over you (walk all over you) I wanna walk all over you (walk all over you) Do anything you want me to, baby (walk all over you) I wanna walk all over you Reflections on the bedroom wall And there you thought you'd see it all We're rising, falling, like the sea You're looking so good under me I wanna walk all over you (walk all over you) I wanna walk all over you (walk all over you) Do anything you want me to, baby (walk all over you) I wanna walk all over you Roaming, roaming, stayin' alive So, get off the stage, I'm gonna steal the show Leave off the lace and turn off the light Tonight is gonna be the night I wanna walk all over you (walk all over you) I wanna walk all over you (walk all over you) Do anything you want me to, baby (walk all over you) I wanna walk all over you Ow I'm gonna walk all over you -+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+- 04. Touch Too Much It was one of those nights When you turned out the lights And everything comes into view She was taking her time I was losing my mind There was nothing that she wouldn't do It wasn't the first It wasn't the last She knew we was making love I was so satisfied Deep down inside Like a hand in a velvet glove Seems like a touch, a touch too much Seems like a touch, a touch too much Too much for my body, too much for my brain This kind of woman's gonna drive me insane She's got a touch, a touch too much She had the face of an angel Smiling with sin A body of Venus with arms Dealing with danger Stroking my skin Let the thunder and lightening start It wasn't the first It wasn't the last It wasn't that she didn't care She wanted it hard And wanted it fast She liked it done medium rare Seems like a touch, a touch too much Seems like a touch, a touch too much Too much for my body, too much for my brain This kind of woman's gonna drive me insane She's got a touch, a touch too much Seems like a touch, touch too much You know it's much too much, much too much I really want to feel your touch too much Girl you know you're getting me much too much Seems like a touch Just a dirty little touch I really need your touch Cause you're much too much too much Seems like a touch, a touch too much Seems like a touch, a touch too much Too much for my body, too much for my brain This kind of woman's gonna drive me insane She's got a touch, a touch too much -+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+- 05. Beating Around The Bush Smiling face and loving eyes But you keep on telling me all those lies How do you expect me to believe Honey, I ain't that naive Baby, I got my eye on you But you do all the things that I want you to Stop your crying and dry your tears I ain't that wet behind the ears You can throw me left And you can throw me right The way we do this night Beating around the bush Wish I knew what's on your mind Why you're being so unkind? Remember those nights you spent alone Talking on the telephone Thoughts of you go through my brain You told me that you felt the same You said that you love me too Tell me, who would lie with you? I was talking birds And you was talking bees And was he was down upon his knees Beating around the bush You're the meanest woman I've ever known Sticks and stones won't break my bones I know what you're looking for You ate your cake, you want some more I'm gonna give you just a one more chance Try to save our romance Done everything I'm gonna do The rest is up to you You can chew it up And you can spit it out Let it all hang out Beating around the bush Oh Chew it up Spit it out Let it all hang out Beating around the bush -+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+- 06. Shot Down In Flames Wow, one, two Out on the town, looking for a woman Gonna give me good love Anybody want to hang out with me And maybe burn me up She was standing alone, over by the jukebox Like she's something to sell I said, "Baby, what's the going price?" She told me to go to hell Shot down in flames Shot down in flames Ain't it a shame To be shot down in flames Singles bar, got my eye on a honey Hanging out everywhere She might be straight She minds all her money I really don't care, no Said, "Baby, you're driving me crazy" Layed it out on the line When a guy with a chip on his shoulder, said "Toss off buddy, she's mine" Oh Shot down in flames Shot down in flames Ain't it a shame Yeah, to be shot down in flames Hey you, Angus, shoot me, shoot That's nice, Woo Uh Oh Oh Wooooh Shot down in flames Shot down in flames Ain't it a shame To be shot down in flames Oh Shot Shot down in flames Shot down in flames Ain't it a shame To be shot down in flames I don't want to be in pain Don't want to be shot down in flames Ohhh -+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+- 07. Get It Hot Going out on the town Justa me and you Gonna have ourselves a party Just like we use to do Nobody's playing Manilow Nobody's playing soul And no one's playing hard to get Justa good old rock 'n' roll Get it hot, get it hot Come on baby, get it hot Get it hot, get it hot Alright Moving down the motorway Got a whole lotta booze Got myself a sweet little mamma Whose got nothing to lose Gonna bend you like a G string Conduct you like a choir So, get your body in the right place We'll set the world on fire Get it hot, get it hot Come on baby, get it hot Get it hot, get it hot Alright Ow Get it hot, get it hot Come on baby, get it hot Get it hot, oh, get it hot Oh little girl, get it hot Come on baby, get it hot Make me feel good, get it hot Oh baby, get it hot Whoooa yeah -+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+- 08. If You Want Bloond (You Got It) It's criminal There ought to be a law Criminal There ought to be a whole lot more You get nothing for nothing Tell me who can you trust We got what you want And you got the lust If you want blood, you got it If you want blood, you got it Blood on the streets Blood on the rocks Blood in the gutter Every last drop You want blood, you got it Yes, you have It's animal Livin' in a human zoo Animal The shit that they toss to you Feeling like a Christian Locked in a cage Thrown to the lions On a second's rage If you want blood, you got it If you want blood, you got it Blood on the streets Blood on the rocks Blood in the gutter Every last drop You want blood, you got it Ow, oh Play the tune Yeaaah, yeah Waaaaah Blood on the rocks Blood on the streets Blood in the sky Blood on the sheets If you want blood, you got it I want you to bleed for me If you want blood, you got it... -+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+- 09. Love Hungry Man You're the one I've waited for I need your love more and more I don't know what your name is I don't know what your game is I want to take you tonight Animal appetite 'Cause I'm a love hungry man Yeah, I'm a love hungry man Don't want no conversation I need sweet sensation And all I want to do Is make a beast out of you 'Cause I'm a love, love hungry, hungry man I got to get my hands on you 'Cause I'm a love, love, love hungry man I'm telling you, that I am Whoa I'm your love hungry, hungry man Oh baby you're such a treat Love, any love, hungry man And a man's got to eat I'm a love, you're the one I've waited for Oh yes, you are I'm a love, I need your loving more and more Yeah, I do 'Cause I'm a love, love, love, love hungry man Oh yes, I am I'm a love, love, love, love hungry man Just a little bit And I'm a love, love, love, love hungry man Oh Oh, I'm a love, love, love, love hungry man Don't you know? I'm a love, love, love, love hungry man Ohhhh I'm a love, love, love, love hungry man Gimme one for the road And I'll carry your load I'm your man Yes I am You know it's good to eat Bon appetite I'm your love hungry man -+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+- 10. Night Prowler Somewhere a clock strikes midnight And there's a full moon in the sky You hear a dog bark in the distance You hear someone's baby cry A rat runs down the alley And a chill runs down your spine Someone walks across your grave And you wish the sun would shine No one's gonna warn you And no one's gonna yell attack And you don't feel the steel Till it's hanging out your back I'm your night prowler, asleep in the day I'm your night prowler, get out of my way Look out for the night prowler, watch you tonight I'm the night prowler, when you turn out the light Too scared to turn your light out 'Cos there's something on your mind Was that a noise outside your window? What's that shadow on the blind? As you lie there naked Like a body in a tomb Suspended animation As I slip into your room I'm your night prowler, asleep in the day I'm your night prowler, get out of my way Look out for the night prowler, watch you tonight I'm the night prowler, when you turn out the light I'm your night prowler, asleep in the day I'm your night prowler, get out of my way Look out for the night prowler, watch you tonight I'm the night prowler, when you turn out the light I'm your night prowler, break down your door I'm your night prowler, crawling 'cross your floor I'm your night prowler, make a mess of you, yes I will Night prowler, and I am telling this to you There ain't nothing you can do There ain't nothing, owwwww Nothing you can do