Let There Be Rock - The Movie - Live In Paris Il fait aussi partie du coffret Bonfire. Line-up : Young, Young, Scott, Williams, Rudd Producteur : George Young Lieu d'enregistrement : Pavillon, Paris, France le 9 décembre 1979 1-01. Live Wire 1-02. Shot Down In Flames 1-03. Hell Ain't A bad Place To Be 1-04. Sin City 1-05. Walk All Over You 1-06. Bad Boy Boogie 2-01. The Jack 2-02. Highway To Hell 2-03. Girls Got Rythm 2-04. High Voltage 2-05. Whole Lotta Rosie 2-06. Rocker 2-07. T.N.T. 2-08. Let There Be Rock -+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+- 1-01. Live Wire Well if you're lookin' for trouble I'm the man to see If you're lookin' for satisfaction I'm satisfaction guaranteed I'm as cool as a body on ice Or hotter than a rollin' dice Send you to heaven Take you to hell I ain't foolin' Can't you tell I'm a live wire, I'm a live wire, I'm a live wire Gonna set this town on fire Well if you need some lovin' And if you need some man You've got the phone and the number And I got no future plans Oh, come on honey, you got nothin' to lose You got the thirst 'n I got the booze Give you an inch Take you a mile I wanna make you smile I'm a live wire, live wire I'm a live wire, live wire I'm a live wire, live wire Holy smoke and sweet desire Like a hot rod baby? Oh, stick this in your fuse box Cooler than a body on ice Hotter than a rollin' dice Wilder than a drunken fight You're gonna burn tonight I'm a live wire, live wire I'm a live wire, live wire I'm a live wire, live wire And I'm gonna set this town on fire Live wire, live wire I'm a live wire, live wire Well I'm a live wire, live wire I'm a live wire, live wire I'm gonna burn, found me guilty Burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, burn -+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+- 1-02. 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 -+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+- 1-03. Hell Ain't A bad Place To Be Hey you Sometimes I think this woman is kinda hot Sometimes I think this woman is sometimes not Puts me down, fool me around What's she doing to me? Out for satisfaction, any piece of action That ain't the way it should be She needs love, smells out a man She's gotta see Pours my beer, licks my ear Brings out the devil in me Hell ain't a bad place to be Spends my money, drinks my booze, stays out every night And I got to thinking "Hey, just a minute, something ain't right" All these disillusions and confusion Make me wanna cry Oh, the shame, you played your games Tellin' me your lies Don't mind her playing a demon As long as it's with me If this is hell, then you could say It's heavenly Hell ain't a bad place to be This is the night, turn down the lights Closes up on me Opens my heart, tears it apart Brings out the devil in me Hell ain't no bad place to be I said, hell ain't no bad place to be Hell ain't no bad place to be Hell ain't no bad place to be -+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+- 1-04. Sin City Diamonds and dust (Home at last) Poor man last, rich man first Lambourginis, caviar Dry martinis, Shangri-la I got a burning feeling Deep inside of me It's yearning But I'm going to set it free I'm going in to sin city I'm gonna win in sin city Where the lights are bright Do the town tonight I'm gonna win in sin city (I'm gonna rule you baby) Ladders and snakes Ladders give, snakes take Rich man, poor man, beggarman, thief Ain't got a hope in hell, that's my belief Fingers Freddy, Diamond Jim They're getting ready, look out I'm coming in So spin that wheel, cut that pack And roll those loaded dice Bring on the dancing girls And put the champaign on ice I'm going in to sin city I'm gonna win in sin city Where the lights are bright Do the town tonight I'm gonna win in sin city -+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+- 1-05. 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 -+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+- 1-06. Bad Boy Boogie On the day I was born, the rain fell down There was trouble brewing in my home town It was the seventh day, I was the seventh son And it scared the hell out of everyone They said stop, I said go They said fast, I said slow They said yes, I said no I do the bad boy boogie Being a bad boy ain't that bad I've had me more dirty women than most men ever had All you women come along with me And I'll show you how good a bad boy can be I said right and they said left I said east and they said west I said up and they said down I do the bad boy boogie all over town I wanna tell you no story, tell you no lie I was born to love till the day I die I just line them up and I knock them down And they all came running when the word got 'round (Just keep a running) I said up, they said down They said straight, I said round They said lost, I said found I said free and they said bound Bad boy boogie Do the bad boy boogie Bad boy boogie Bad boy boogie -+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+- 2-01. The Jack She gave me her mind Then she gave me her body But it seems to me That she gave it to anybody But I made her cry And I made her scream I took her high And I curdled her cream But how was I to know that she had been there before She told me she was a virgin She was number nine, ninety-nine on the clinical list And I fell in love with the dirty little bitch She's got the Jack, she's got the Jack She's got the Jack, she's got the Jack She's got the Jack, she's got the Jack She's got the Jack, she's got the Jack She's got the Jack, jack, jack, jack, jack, jack, jack She's got the Jack I searched her mind And I searched her body But so did everybody But she gave me her heart And she gave me her soul And a great big, worn out Empty hole But how was I to know it had been filled in before She said, "Bon, I've never had the urgency" She was number nine, ninety-nine on the critical list And I fell in love with the dirty little bitch She's got the Jack, she's got the Jack She's got the Jack, she's got the Jack She's got the Jack, she's got the Jack She's got the Jack, she's got the Jack She's got the Jack, jack, jack, jack, jack, jack, jack She's got the Jack She's got the Jack, she's got the Jack She's got the Jack, she's got the Jack She's got the Jack, she's got the Jack She's got the Jack, she's got the Jack She's got the Jack, jack, jack, jack, jack, jack, jack She's got the Jack -+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+- 2-02. 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... -+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+- 2-03. 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 -+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+- 2-04. High Voltage Well, you ask me 'bout the clothes I wear And you ask me why I grow my hair And you ask me why I'm in a band I dig doin' one night stands And you wanna see me do my thing All you gotta do is plug me into high I said high High voltage rock 'n' roll High voltage rock 'n' roll High voltage, high voltage High voltage rock 'n' roll Rock 'n' roll You ask me why I like to dance And you ask me why I like to sing And you ask me why I like to play I got to get my kicks some way And you ask me what I'm all about Come and let me hear you shout high I said high High voltage rock 'n' roll High voltage rock 'n' roll High voltage, high voltage High voltage rock 'n' roll Rock 'n' roll I said high, I said high Waaaah! High voltage rock 'n' roll High voltage rock 'n' roll High voltage, high voltage High voltage rock 'n' roll Spotlight, put the lights out, happy hour High voltage rock 'n' roll High voltage rock 'n' roll Wine, women and song High voltage, high voltage Wine women and song High voltage rock 'n' roll -+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+- 2-05. Whole Lotta Rosie Wanna tell you a story 'Bout a woman I know When it comes to lovin' She steals the show She ain't exactly pretty Ain't exactly small Forty-two, thirty-nine, fifty-six You could say she's 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 nineteen stone You're a whole lotta woman A whole lotta woman Whole lotta Rosie Whole lotta Rosie Whole lotta Rosie And you're a whole lotta woman Oh honey, you can do it Do it to me all night long Only one to turn Only one to turn me on All through the night time And right around the clock Whoo, to my surprise Rosie never stops She was a whole lotta woman Whole lotta woman Whole lotta Rosie Whole lotta Rosie Whole lotta Rosie A whole lotta woman Hey, ay, yeah You're a whole lotta woman A whole lotta woman Whole lotta Rosie Whole lotta Rosie You're a whole lotta Rosie Whole lotta wo..ma..ma..ma..ma..man, yeah, yeah, yeah Whole lotta Rosie Whole lotta woman Whole lotta woman -+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+- 2-06. Rocker I'm a rocker I'm a roller I'm a right out of controller I'm a wheeler I'm a dealer I'm a wicked woman stealer I'm a bruiser I'm a cruiser I'm a rockin' rollin' man Got slicked back hair Skin tight jeans Cadillac car And a teenage dream I'm a rocker I'm a roller A rockin' rollin' man Got lorex socks Blue suede shoes V8 car And tattoos I'm a rocker I'm a roller A rockin' rollin' man -+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+- 2-07. T.N.T. Oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi Oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi See me ride out of the sunset On your colour 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. 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 back door And run for your life The man is back in town Don't you mess me 'round 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. watch me explode T.N.T. oi, oi, oi T.N.T. oi, oi, oi T.N.T. oi, oi, oi T.N.T. oi, oi, oi T.N.T. oi I'm dynamite (oi, oi) T.N.T. oi And I'll win the fight T.N.T. I'm a power load T.N.T. Watch me explode -+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+- 2-08. Let There Be Rock In the beginning Back in nineteen fifty-five Man didn't know about a rock 'n' roll show And all that jive The white man had the smoltz The black man had the blues No one knew what they was gonna do But Tchaikovsky had the news He said "Let there be sound", and there was sound "Let there be light", and there was light "Let there be drums", and there was drums "Let there be guitar", and there was guitar "Let there be rock" And it came to pass That rock 'n' roll was born All across the land every rockin' band Was blowing up a storm The guitarman got famous The businessman got rich And in every bar there was a super star With a seven year itch There were fifteen million fingers Learning how to play And you could hear the fingers picking And this is what they had to say "Let there be light" "Sound" "Drums" "Guitar" "Let there be rock" One night in a club called "The Shaking Hand" There was a ninety-two decibel rocking band And the music was good and the music was loud And the singer turned and he said to the crowd "Let there be rock"