Atomic Punk

Written by:
Edward Van Halen, David Lee Roth,
Michael Anthony, Alex Van Halen.
© 1978 Van Halen Music ASCAP.
All Rights Reserved.
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I am a victim of the science age, uh 
A child of the storm, whoa yes 
I can't remember when I was your age 
For me, it says no more, no more 
Nobody rules these streets at night like me, the atomic punk 
Whoa yeah, wow 
I am the ruler of these nether worlds 
The underground, whoa yes 
On every wall and place my fearsome name is heard 
Just look around, whoa yes 
Nobody rules these streets at night like me, the atomic punk 
Ooo, Ahhh 
I am the ruler of these nether worlds 
The underground, oh, oh 
On every wall and place my fearsome name is heard 
Look around, whoa yeah 
Nobody rules these streets at night like me, nobody, ah 
The atomic punk

Little Dreamer

Written by:
Edward Van Halen, David Lee Roth,
Michael Anthony, Alex Van Halen.
© 1978 Van Halen Music ASCAP.
All Rights Reserved.
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They may talk about you cold when you were 
Headed for the skies 
But you were young and bold and baby didn't that 
Change with a wink of your eye 
Now no one's talkin' 'bout those 
Crazy days gone by 
No one talks about the 
Times you cried 
(Oooh) Little dreamer 
(Oooh) Uh, little dreamer 
And then they voted you 
Least likely to succeed 
I hadda tell them baby, you were armed with 
All you'd need 
Seems no one's talkin' 'bout those 
Crazy days gone past 
Weren't they amazed when you were 
Really last 
(Oooh) You are the little dreamer 
(Oooh) You were the little dreamer, yeah, yeah 
Yeah they talk about you cold when you were 
Headed for the skies 
But you were young and bold and baby didn't that 
Change with a wink of your eye 
Seems no one's talkin' 'bout the 
Crazy days gone past 
Weren't they amazed when you were 
Really last 
(Oooh) You are the little dreamer 
(Oooh) Little dreamer, oh yeah, oh 
(Oooh) Little dreamer 
(Oooh) Little dreamer

Ice Cream Man

Written by:
John Brim.
© Arc Music Corp. BMI.
All Rights Reserved.
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(Dedicate one to the ladies...) 
Now summertime's here babe, need somethin' to keep you cool 
Ah now summertime's here babe, need somethin' to keep you cool 
Better look out now though, Dave's got somethin' for you 
Tell ya what it is 
I'm your ice cream man, stop me when I'm passin' by 
Oh my my, I'm your ice cream man, stop me when I'm passin' by 
See now all my flavors are guaranteed to satisfy 
Hold on a second baby 
I got good lemonade, ah, dixie cups 
All flavors and push ups too 
I'm your ice cream man, baby, stop me when I'm passin' by 
See now all my flavors are guaranteed to satisfy 
Hold on, one more 
Well, I'm usually passin' by just about eleven o'clock 
Uh huh, I never stop, I'm usually passin' by, just around eleven o'clock 
And if you let me cool you one time, you'll be my regular stop 
All right boys 
I got good lemonade, ah, dixie cups 
All flavors and push ups too 
I'm your ice cream man, stop me when I'm passin' by 
See now all my flavors are guaranteed to satisfy 
Yes I'm your ice cream man, stop me when I'm passin' by 
I'm your ice cream man, stop me when I'm passin' by 
They say all my flavors are guaranteed to satisfy 
Ah, one time 
I'm your ice cream man, stop me when I'm passin' by 
I'm your ice cream man, stop me when I'm passin' by 
They say all my flavors are guaranteed to satisfy 
One time, boys 
I'm your ice cream man 
I'm your ice cream man 
B-b-b-b-b-b-b-baby 
Ah my, my, my 
All my flavors are guaranteed to satis-uh-fy 
Ow 

On Fire

Written by:
Edward Van Halen, David Lee Roth,
Michael Anthony, Alex Van Halen.
© 1978 Van Halen Music ASCAP.
All Rights Reserved.
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Turn your radios on, I'll be a right there, yes I will 
Turn me up real loud, I'm in your ears, ah 
'N' I'm hangin' ten now baby, as I ride your sonic, ooh wave 
(Good God, y'all) 
I'm on fire 
I'm on fire 
I'm on fire 
I'm on fire 
Oh yeah, one time 
Fire, fire, fire 
Lay your bodies down, I'm in your beds, your beds 
Pull your headphones on, I'm in your heads, ah 
'N' I'm hangin' ten now baby, as I ride your sonic, ooh wave 
(Good God, y'all) 
I'm on fire 
I'm on fire 
I'm on fire 
[repeat and fade]

You're No Good

Written by:
Clint Ballard, Jr.
© E.H. Morris and Co./JAC Music Inc./Blue Seas Inc./U.S. Songs Inc. /-ASCAP.
All Rights Reserved.
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Well, I'm feelin' better now that we're through. 
Feelin' better, baby, I'm over you. 
I learned my lesson, baby. 
And it left a scar. 
But now I see how you really are. 
You're no good, no good. 
Baby, you're no good. 
No good, no good, no good. 
Baby, you're no good. 
I broke a heart, simple and true. 
Broke a heart for someone like you. 
We'll be coming back. Don't come running to me. 
I wanna love you, maybe set you free. 
You're no good, no good, no good. 
Baby, you're no good. 
You're no good, no good, no good. 
Baby, you're no good. 
(Used to be, I couldn't sleep at night, baby 
Now, you go on. Do what you want to.) 

Dance The Night Away

Written by:
Edward Van Halen, David Lee Roth,
Michael Anthony, Alex Van Halen.
© 1979 Van Halen Music ASCAP.
All Rights Reserved.
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Have you seen her? 
So fine and pretty. Fooled me with her style and ease. 
And I feel her from across the room. 
Yes, it's love in the third degree. 
Ooh, baby, baby. 
Won'tcha turn your head my way? 
Ooh, baby, baby. 
Come on, take a chance. 
You're old enough to dance the night away. 
Oh, come on, baby, dance the night away. 
A live wire. 
Barely a beginner, but just watch that lady go. 
She's on fire, 'cause dancing gets her higher than 
anything else she knows. 
Ooh, baby, baby. 
Won'tcha turn your head my way? 
Ooh, baby, baby. 
Well, don't skip romance, 'cause you're old enough to dance 
the night away. 
Oh, come on, baby, dance the night away. 
Dance the night away. 
Dance, dance, dance the night away. 

Bottoms Up!

Written by:
Edward Van Halen, David Lee Roth,
Michael Anthony, Alex Van Halen.
© 1979 Van Halen Music ASCAP.
All Rights Reserved.
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I've been sitting here 'bout half the night. 
Oh, mama, fill my cup up. 
Said I came to waste some time. 
I think I'm gonna jump up. 
I'm singin', I'm dancin' most every night. 
And I want to do that with you babe. 
Let's do this bottle right. 
Oh, oh, baby, bottoms up. 
Pretty maids, all in a row, go on, set 'em up, up. 
Come um um um um um, baby, bottoms up. 
I'm singin', I'm dancin' most every night. 
And I want to do that with you, babe. 
Let's do this bottle right. 
Come um um um um um, baby, bottoms up. 
Come um um um um um, baby, bottoms up. 

Outta Love Again

Written by:
Edward Van Halen, David Lee Roth,
Michael Anthony, Alex Van Halen.
© 1979 Van Halen Music ASCAP.
All Rights Reserved.
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Ooh, woman and a woman, them are silly games you play, yeah. 
(didn't you? didn't you?) 
Dealin' with your troubles drove me away. 
Ooh, well a sayin' that you're leavin', I don't wanna hear that talk. 
Stare at disbelief in me when I just up and walk 
outta love (outta love) again, (outta love) once again. 
Ooh, lovin' and a livin' and a treat me like a fool. 
(didn't you? didn't you?) 
You're doin' all you can to make me sad and blue. 
Didn't you? 
Ooh, well a sayin' that you're leavin', I don't wanna hear that talk. 
Stare at disbelief in me when I just up and walk 
outta love (outta love) again, (outta love) once again. 
a-g-g-g-g-gain.

Light Up The Sky

Written by:
Edward Van Halen, David Lee Roth,
Michael Anthony, Alex Van Halen.
© 1979 Van Halen Music ASCAP.
All Rights Reserved.
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Yeah, we're all fast breakers comin' out of the gates 
takin' chances. We're the crash and burn. 
Yeah, there is a way with beauty, but you never gave 
a love cross the line where none return. 
I watch my television; almost lost my mind. 
It said, "Open your eyes. Leave it all behind." 
I heard the wind a whisp'rin', 
strong magic comin' on! 
They comin' out for sure. 
Come see your children; yeah, they're lighting up the skies. 
Won't recognize them any more. 
Ooh, mama, see the firelight. 
Ooh, we're comin' out tonight. 
Wolves at my door wised up quick. 
Turn here and gone from on the go. 
Seems the old folks who come up short were the pretty 
little kids who didn't want it, no. 
I had to pay admission when I came tonight. 
And it said, "Open my eyes. Leave it all behind." 
I heard the wind a whisp'rin', 
strong magic comin' on! 
They comin' out for sure. 
Come see your children; yeah, they're lighting up the skies. 
Won't recognize them any more. 
Ooh, mama, see the firelight. 
Ooh, lightin' up the sky. 
Light up the sky. 
Light up the sky. 
Light up the sky. 
Light 'em up!

D.O.A.

Written by:
Edward Van Halen, David Lee Roth,
Michael Anthony, Alex Van Halen.
© 1979 Van Halen Music ASCAP.
All Rights Reserved.
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We was broke and hungry on a summer day. 
They sent the sheriff down to try and drive us away. 
We was sittin' ducks for the police man. 
They found a dirty faced kid in a garbage can. 
And I'm alone, I'm on the highway, wanted dead or alive, 
dead or alive. 
Broken down and dirty, dressed in rags 
a from the day my mama told me, "Boy, you pack your bags." 
Send the mayor down in his pickup truck. 
The jury look at me, say, "Outta luck." 
And I'm alone, I'm on the highway, wanted dead or alive, 
dead or alive. 
Now, I'm broken down and dirty, dressed in rags 
a from the day my mama told me, "Boy, you pack your bags." 
We was sittin' ducks for the police man. 
They found a dirty faced kid in a garbage can. 
And I'm alone, I'm on the highway, wanted dead or alive, 
dead or alive.