Highway
to hell -
Girls
got rhytmh -
Walk all over you -
Touch too much -
Beating
around the bush -
Shot
down in flames -
Get it hot -
If
you want blood..you've got it -
Love hungry man -
Night prowler
HIGHWAY
TO HELL TOP
(1979)
(Young, Young, Scott)
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 I would 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
GIRLS
GOT RHYTHM TOP
(1979)
(Young, Young, Scott)
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
CHORUS:
The girl's got rhythm
The girl's got rhythm
She's got the 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
CHORUS
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
CHORUS
You know she really got the rhythm
She's got the backseat rhythm
Rock 'n' roll rhythm
The girl's got rhythm
WALK
ALL OVER YOU TOP
(1979)
(Young, Young & Scott)
Outta my way I'm a-runnin' high
Take your chance with me and ya give it a try
Ain't no woman in the world I know
Cause I ain't looking for overflow
Baby I ain't got much
Resistance to your touch
Take off the high heels and let down your hair
Paradise ain't far from there
I'm gonna walk all over you
I'm gonna walk all over you
Do anything you want me to
I'm gonna walk all over you
Reflections on the bedroom wall
And girl you thought you'd seen it all
We'll rise and fall and light the sea
You're lookin' so good under me
I'm gonna walk all over you
I'm gonna walk all over you
Do anything you want me to
I'm gonna walk all over you
Moanin' groanin' stereo
Said gimme the stage I'm gonna steal the show
Leave on the lace and turn off the light
Tonight is gonna be the night
I'm gonna walk all over you
I'm gonna walk all over you
Do anything you want me to
I'm gonna walk all over you
I'm gonna walk all over you
TOUCH
TOO MUCH TOP
(1979)
(Young, Young, Scott)
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
CHORUS:
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
like the thunder in a lightening storm
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
CHORUS
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
BEATING
AROUND THE BUSH TOP
(1979)
(Young, Young, Scott)
Smilin' face and laughin' eyes
But ya can't keep on tellin' me all those lies
How'd you expect me to believe
Honey I ain't that naive
Baby I got my eye on you
Cause you do all the things I want you to
Stop your cryin' and dry your tears
I ain't that wet behind the ears
You can throw me lefts, you can throw me rights
But where was you last night
Beatin' around the bush
Wish I knew what was on your mind
Why you bein' so unkind
Remember those nights we spent alone
Talkin' on the telephone
Thoughts of you goin' through my brain
You told me that you felt the same
You said that you loved me too
But tell me who was there with you
I was talkin' birds, and you was talkin' bees
And was he down on his knees
Beatin' 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've eaten your cake you want some more
I'm gonna give you just a one more change
Try to save our romance
I've done everything I'm gonna do
The rest is up to you
And you can chew it up, you can spit it out
You can let it all hang out
Beatin' around the bush
And you can chew it up, you can spit it out
You can let it all hang out
Beatin' around the bush
SHOT
DOWN IN FLAMES TOP
(1979)
(Young, Young, Scott)
Out on the town
Lookin' for a woman
Gonna give me good love
Anybody wanna hand off me
And give me plenty of
She was standin' alone
Over by the juke box
Like she'd something to sell
I said baby what's the goin' 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
Hangin' out everywhere
She might be stright
She might want my money
I really don't care
Said baby, you're drivin' me crazy
Laid it right on the line
When a guy with a
Chip on his shoulder said
Toss off buddy she's mine
Shot down in flames
Shot down in flames
Ain't it a shame
To be shot down in flames
Shot down in flames
Shot down in flames
Ain't it a shame
To be shot down in flames
GET
IT HOT TOP
(1979)
(Young, Young, Scott)
Goin' out on the town
Justa me and you
Gonna have ourselves a party
Just like we used to do
Nobody's playin' Manilow
Nobody's playin' soul
And no one's playin' hard to get
Just a good old rock 'n' roll
Get it hot, get it hot
Come on baby, get it hot
Get it hot, get it hot
Alright
Movin' down the motorway
Got a whole lotta booze
Got myself a sweet little number
Got nothin' to lose
I'm 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
IF
YOU WANT BLOOD (YOU'VE GOT IT) TOP
(1979)
(Young, Young, Scott)
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
CHORUS:
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
CHORUS
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 (x15) - (to fade
out)
LOVE
HUNGRY MAN TOP
(1979)
(Young, Young, Scott)
You're the one I've waited for
I need your lovin' more and more
I don't know what your name is
I don't know what your game is
I'm gonna take you tonight, animal appetite
Cause I'm a
Love hungry man
Love hungry man
Don't want no conversation
I need sweet sensation
All I want to do
Is make a meal outta you
Cause I'm a
Love hungry man, out to get what I can
Love hungry man, I tell you yes I am
I'm your love hungry man
Baby you're such a treat
A man's got to eat
You're the one I've waited for
I need your loving more and more
Cause I'm a
Love hungry man
Love hungry man
I'm a love hungry man
I'm a love hungry man
Gimme one for the road
And I'll carry your load
I'm your man, yes I am
A man's got to eat baby
Bon appetite, I'm your
Love hungry man
NIGHT
PROWLER TOP
(1979)
(Young, Young, Scott)
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
CHORUS:
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
CHORUS
Solo
CHORUS
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
(Shazbot Nunu Nunu)
