LANDSLIDE
(Young, Young & Johnson)

I want you to hear me out there
This is for all you bad boys
This a story of the satan rock 'n' roll
I want you to put your hand in your pocket
Take ten dollars out and send it to me ah ah

Yeah
Galileo, a big man, listen to me baby, I'm gonna say it again
Well momma don't scold her son
For what he been doing upstairs
Daddy don't take him out no no
Sister just pull his hair
This boy is lost
It's a livin' nightmare, it ain't fair
That boy he don't know how to lose
He's out to win
He got the lot to top the last shot

Shaker he's a breaker he's a maker he's a landslide
Landslide
Walkin' talkin' rockin' landslide

Now momma he ain't no toy
Never ever get his share
Get his stack in a gunnysack
Still be room for air
This boy is lost
It's a rockin' double dare, he's out to scare
That boy he don't know how to lose
He's out to win
He got the lot to top the last shot

Shaker he's a breaker he's a maker he's a landslide
Landslide
Walkin' talkin' rockin' landslide

(Landslide, landslide, landslide, landslide)

Preacher done say his prayer
Take him to the promised land
Momma done allow no get down here
Never gonna get up there
This boy is lost
Like a rebel without cause
But he's the boss
That boy he don't know how to lose
He's gonna win
He got the lot to top the last shot

Breaker he's a shaker he's a maker he's a (landslide)
Landslide, (landslide)
Walkin' talkin' rockin' landslide
(Landslide), landslide, (landslide)
Walkin' talkin' rockin' landslide
Landslide, landslide
That man's a one man landslide
Landslide
Landslide
Landslide
That boy's a walk talk rockin' landslide
Get down

SHOOT TO THRILL
(Young - Young - Johnson)

All you women who want a man of the street
Don't know which way you wanna turn
Just keep a coming
And put your hand out to me
Cos I'm the one who's gonna make you burn
I'm gonna take you down
Down down down
So don't you fool around
I'm gonna pull it pull it
Pull the trigger

Shoot to thrill play to kill
Too many women with too many pills, yeah
Shoot to thrill play to kill
I got my gun at the ready gonna fire at will, yeah

I'm like evil, I get under your skin
Just like a bomb that's ready to blow
Cos I'm illegal, I got everything
That all you women might need to know
I'm gonna take you down
Yeah down, down, down
So don't you fool around
I'm gonna pull it, pull it
Pull the trigger

Shoot to thrill play to kill
Too many women with too many pills
Shoot to thrill play to kill
I got my gun at the ready gonna fire at will
Cos I shoot to thrill and I'm ready to kill
I can't get enough and I can't get my fill
I shoot to thrill play to kill, yeah

Pull the trigger, pull it!
Pull it, pull it!
Pull the trigger!

Ah, shoot to thrill play to kill
Too many women with too many pills
Shoot to thrill play to kill
I got my gun at the ready gonna fire at will
Cos I shoot to thrill and I'm ready to kill
And I can't get enough and I can't get my fill
Cos I shoot to thrill play to kill

Yeah
Shoot you down, yeah
I'm gonna get you down on the bottom
Shoot you, I'm gonna shoot you
Ooh yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm gonna shoot you down, yeah yeah
I'm gonna get you down, down down down down
Shoot you, shoot you, shoot you, shoot you down
Shoot you, shoot you, shoot you down
I'm gonna shoot to thrill
Play to kill
Shoot to thrill

WHAT DO YOU DO FOR MONEY HONEY
(Young - Young - Johnson)

You're workin' in bars ridin' in cars
Never gonna give it for free
Your apartment with a view on the finest avenue
Lookin' at your beat on the street
You're always pushin', shovin', satisfied with nothing
You bitch you must be gettin' old
So stop your life on the road
All your diggin' for gold
You make me wonder
Yes I wonder, I wonder

Honey, what do you do for money
Honey, what do you do for money
Ah, where do you get your kicks

You're lovin' on the take and you're always on the make
Squeezin' all the blood outta men
They're all standin' in a queue just to spend a night with you
It's business as usual again
You're always grabbin', stabbin', trying to get it back in
But girl you must be gettin' slow
So stop your life on the road
All your diggin' for gold
You make me wonder
Yes I wonder, yes I wonder

Honey, what do you do for money
Ah honey, what do you do for money

What do you do for money honey
How do you get your kicks
What do you do for money honey
How do you get your licks

Honey, what do you do for money, I said
Honey, what do you do for money, oh oh yeah
(Honey), ah honey, (what do you do for money)
What you gotta do for money
(Honey), ah honey, (what do you do for money)
What you gonna do
Ah what you gonna do

LET ME PUT MY LOVE INTO YOU
(Young - Young - Johnson)

Flying on a free flight
Driving all night with my machinery
Cause I, I got the power, any hour
To show the man in me
I got, reputations blown to pieces, with my artillery
I'll be guiding in, we'll be riding
Giving what you got to me
Don't you struggle
Don't you fight
Don't you worry 'cause it's your turn tonight

Let me put my love into you babe
Let me put my love on the line
Let me put my love into you babe
Let me cut your cake with my knife

Ah, like a fever burning faster
You spark the fire in me
Crazy feelings got me reeling
They got me raising steam
Now don't you struggle
Don't you fight
Don't you worry cause it's your turn tonight, yeah

Let me put my love into you babe
Let me put my love on the line
Let me put my love into you babe
Let me cut your cake with my knife
Cut it

Let me, let me
Let me put my love into you babe
Let me put my love on the line
Let me put my love into you babe
Let me cut your cake with my knife
Let me put my love into you babe
Let me put my love on the line
Let me put my love into you babe

Let me give it all
Let me give it all
To you
To you
Give it all

LET THERE BE ROCK
(Young - Young - Scott)

In the beginning
Back in nineteen fifty five
Man didn't know 'bout a rock 'n' roll show
'N all that jive
The white man had the schmaltz
The black man had the blues
No one knew what they was gonna do
But Tschaikovsky 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, there was drums
Let there be guitar, there was guitar, ah
Let there be rock

And it came to pass
That rock 'n' roll was born
All across the land every rockin' band
Was blowin' up a storm
And the guitar man got famous
The business man got rich
And in every bar there was a superstar
With a seven year itch
There was fifteen million fingers
Learnin' how to play
And you could hear the fingers pickin'
And this is what they had to say

Let there be light, sound, drums, 'n guitar, ah
Let there be rock

One night in a club called the Shakin' Hand
There was a 42 decibel rockin' 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

LET’S GET IT UP
(Young, Young & Johnson)

My my my

Loose lips sink ships
So come aboard for a pleasure trip
It’s high tide so let’s ride
The moon is risin’ and so am I

I’m gonna get it up
Never gonna let it up
Cruisin’ on the seven seas
A pirate of my lovin’ needs
I’ll never go down
Never go down

So let’s get it up
Let’s get it up, get it right up, yeah
Let’s get it up, right to the top
Let’s get it up, right now

Loose wires cause fires
Gettin’ tangled in my desires
So screw ‘em up and plug ‘em in
Then switch it on and start all over again

I’m gonna get it up
Never gonna let it up, no
Tickin’ like a time bomb, oh yeah
Blowin’ out the fuse box
I’ll never go down
Never go down

So let’s get it up, let’s get it up, get it up oh oh
Let’s get it up, right to the top
Let’s get it up, right now
Get it up, c’mon and wail!

Let’s get it up, c’mon let’s get it up, hey get it, get it
Let’s get it up, switch it on start it
Let’s get it up, oh yeah yeah
C’mon let’s get it up, let’s get it up, oh yeah
Let’s get it up, let’s get it up
Get it up, get it up, get it up
Right up

LETS MAKE IT


Hey sugar baby
So hot and tasty
Come on give me some love
You're driving me wild
It's way past midnight
Why don't we take a ride
We'll make some honey
As we cruise real slow

Lets make it, don't waste it
Lets make it, come on and taste it
Lets make it, don't waste it
Lets make it, come on and taste it

I'll be your ladies man
If you give me the chance
We keep a jumpin'
Till the music run dry
And if we take a rest
We'll smoke some cigarettes
And start a smoking
Going out of control

Lets make it, don't waste it
Lets make it, come on and taste it
Lets make it, don't waste it
Lets make it, come on and taste it

Nah Nah Nah, Nah Nah Nah
Let's not waste it
Nah Nah Nah, Nah Nah Nah
Nah Nah Nah, Nah Nah Nah
We're gonna make it

Lets make it, don't waste it
Lets make it, come on and taste it
Lets make it, don't waste it
Lets make it, come on and taste it

Nah Nah Nah, Nah Nah Nah
Let's not waste it
Nah Nah Nah, Nah Nah Nah
Nah Nah Nah, Nah Nah Nah
We're gonna make it

Let's go

Lets make it, don't waste it
Lets make it, come on and taste it
Lets make it, don't waste it
Lets make it, come on and taste it

LITTLE LOVER
(Young - Young - Scott)

Saw you in the front row
Moving to the beat
Just movin' and groovin'
Killed me when I saw
The wet patch on your seat
Was it Coca Cola?
Oh baby I hope you liked the show
When the band said goodnight
I had to say hello

Little lover, I can't get you off my mind, no
Little lover, I've been trying hard to find
Someone like you

Oh baby you sure looked sweet
Cruisin'
A leg either side
Of my motorcycle seat
Just oozin'
Could have been a nightmare
Could have been a dream
But on my way home, baby
I thought I heard you scream

Little lover, I can't get you off my mind
Little Lover, oh I tried so hard to find
Someone to give me the things that I need, ah

Little lover, I can't get you off my mind, no
Little Lover, oh I tried so hard to find
Someone like you

You had my picture on your bedroom wall
Next to Gary Glitter, yeah
I was standing on the stage playing rock 'n' roll
I was a guitar picker, yeah
Never had a record
Never had a hit
Ooh baby, you didn't mind a bit

Little lover, I can't get you off my mind
Little Lover, you know I tried so hard to find
Someone like you, you, you
Baby I know you're a

Little lover, ooh

LIVE WIRE
(Young - Young - Scott)

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
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

And 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 fry

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

Aah 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 your live wire, (live wire)
I'm a live wire, (live wire)
You're gonna burn
Ah look at me, guilty
Soak my circuit
Burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, burn

LOVE AT FIRST FEEL
(Young - Young - Scott)

You never told me where you came from
You never told me your name
I didn't know if you were legal tender
But I spent you just the same
And I didn't know it could happen to me
But I fell in love in the first degree

It was love at first feel
Love at first feel
Love at first feel
I was touched with too much

They told me it was disgustin'
They told me it was a sin
They saw me knocking on your front door
Saw me smile when you let me in
You and me baby we're all alone
Let's get something goin'
While your mum and dad ain't home

Love at first feel
It was love at first feel, just like a sin
Love at first feel
Feel good just like I knew it would, ah ah

Love at first feel
It was love at first feel
Love at first feel
It was love at first feel
Love at first feel, lightning bolts in my fingertips
Love at first feel
Love, whoo
Love at first feel
Love at first feel
Love at first feel
Love at first feel
Love at first feel
Love at first feel
Love at first feel