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By AC/DC, C'mon ...
Up in the morning and out to school
The teacher
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By AC/DC, You want love
Dirty dirty love
You want lust
Just a little lust
You
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By AC/DC, Idle juvenile on the street, on the street
Ooh he’s
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By AC/DC, You gotta see me leanin' on the bar
I got my
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By AC/DC, A little game of falling down,
You rock ‘n’ roll when
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By AC/DC, She's got style that woman
Makes me smile that woman
She's got
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By AC/DC, All you women who want a man of the street
But
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By AC/DC, Out on the town, looking for a woman
Gonna give me
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By AC/DC, Come on honey, take a trip
with me
We'll take a double
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By AC/DC, You learn to sing
You learn to play
Why don't the businessmen
Ever
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By AC/DC, Diamonds and dust
Poor man last, rich man first
Lambourginis, caviar
Dry martinis,
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By AC/DC, Put your gear into fire
Lay your bullets on the ground
Turn
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By AC/DC, Why don’t you hang up,
Won’t you back up
Will you pack
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By AC/DC, Come on and blow your mind,
You’re out of time,
Oooh, beat
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By AC/DC, You paint a picture
So it's plain to see
Ain't no hiding
No
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By AC/DC, Crashed out on the market,
out blood on the floor
Busted man
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By AC/DC, Heroes, hard to find
Don't make the news till
they do time
Schemers
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By AC/DC, Well I met her in the garden
Underneath that old apple
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By AC/DC, Blinded by a bright beam
Shattered by the windscreen
Stunned by the
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By AC/DC, I see trouble coming man,
Well I’m coming back to a
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By AC/DC, She said she'd never been
Never been touched before, hummm
She said
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By AC/DC, Put on the headset, get on
the stage
Out on a midnight
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By AC/DC, You've been smiling lately baby
You've been singing in the bath
You've
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By AC/DC, Well I was out on a drive
On a bit of
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By AC/DC, The storm is raging,
Winds are howling,
The water’s calling, rescue you,
A
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By AC/DC, ACDC - TNT
Oi (15 times)
See me ride out of that
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By AC/DC, Party gonna happen at the union hall
Shaking to the rhythm
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By AC/DC, Kick the dust, wipe the crime from the street
Await the
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By AC/DC, She gave me the Queen
She gave me the King
She was
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By AC/DC, There's fighting on the left
And marching on the right
Don't look
