Mean Street 
                                                                         
Written by:
Edward Van Halen, David Lee Roth,
Michael Anthony, Alex Van Halen.
© 1981 Van Halen Music ASCAP.
All Rights Reserved.
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At night I walk this stinkin' street 
Past the crazies on my block 
And I see the same old faces 
And I hear that same old talk 
And I'm searching for the latest thing 
A break in this routine 
I'm talkin' some new kicks 
Ones like you ain't never seen 
This is home 
This is Meanstreet 
It's our home 
The only one I know 
And we don't worry 'bout tomorrow 
Cause we're sick of these four walls 
Now what'd ya think is nothing 
Might be something after all 
Now you know this ain't no through street 
The end is dead ahead 
The poor folks play for keeps down here 
They're the living dead 
Come on down 
Down to Meanstreet 
They're dancing now 
Out on Meanstreet 
It's always here and now, my friend 
It ain't once upon a time 
It's all over but the shouting 
I'll come and I'll take what's mine 
We're searching for the latest thing 
A break in this routine 
Talkin' some new kicks 
Ones like you ain't never seen 
This is home 
This is Meanstreet 
It's our home 
Only one I know 
(This is home) See, a gun is real easy 
(This is Meanstreet) In this desperate part of town 
(This is home) Turns you from hunted into hunter 
(This is Meanstreet) Go and hunt somebody down 
(This is home) But hear me now, somebody said "Fair Warning, Lord !" 
(This is Meanstreet) Lord, strike that poor boy down

"Dirty Movies"
 
Written by:
Edward Van Halen, David Lee Roth,
Michael Anthony, Alex Van Halen.
© 1981 Van Halen Music ASCAP.
All Rights Reserved.
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Now who's that babe with the fabulous shadow? 
It's only one scene, but to me it don't matter 
Her movies get down like you won't find in my hometown 
They won't believe it when they see what they're seein' 
Go see baby now! 
Pictures on the silver screen 
Greatest thing you've ever seen 
Now her name is up in lights 
Everything turns out all right 
Daddy's little sweetie after some damn rainbow 
Got the big deal in the back of a limo 
Now showbiz is so thrillin', the camera rolls she's willin' 
They won't believe it when they see what they're seein' 
Go see baby now! 
Hey, you remember when that girl was prom queen? 
Oh wow! Take it off! Take it all off! 
Pictures on the silver screen 
Greatest thing you've ever seen 
Now her name is up in lights 
Everything turns out all right 
Now they believe it, now that they've seen it 
Go see baby now! 
Pictures on the silver screen 
Greatest thing you've ever seen 
Now my baby's up in lights 
Everything turns out all right 
Lights! Camera! Action!

Sinner's Swing

Written by:
Edward Van Halen, David Lee Roth,
Michael Anthony, Alex Van Halen.
© 1981 Van Halen Music ASCAP.
All Rights Reserved.
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All right, you sinners, swing! 
Danger in the rearview mirror 
There's trouble in the wind 
Badness bringing up the rear 
The menace's loose again 
She looks so fuckin' good 
So sexy and so frail 
Something got the bite on me 
I'm goin' straight to hell 
And now we're wasting time 
Same old pickup lines 
And you keep trying 
Don't waste time 
Come back to your senses, baby 
We can come to terms 
I can almost taste it 
It burns 
You'd be sitting pretty 
But you try to take the Fifth 
Wearin' out my welcome 
Guess I better say my prayers 
And now we're wasting time 
Same old pickup lines 
And you keep trying 
Don't waste time 
Get, get, get, get, get out and push 
Get, get, get, get, get out and push 
Get, get, get, get, get out and push 
Get, get, get, get, get out and push 
Get, get, get, get, get out and push 
Get, get, get, get, get out and push 
Get, get, get, get, get out and push 
Get, get, get, get, get out and push 
Soon you'll see my silhouette 
Darkenin' your door 
I can almost taste it 
I want more 
No one's above suspicion 
No one's got it wired 
I'll eat with my fingers 
Want my iron in that fire 
And now we're wasting time 
Same old pickup lines 
And you keep trying 
Don't waste time 
Get, get, get, get, get out and push 
Get, get, get, get, get out and push 
Get, get, get, get, get out and push 
Get, get, get, get, get out and push

Hear About It Later

Written by:
Edward Van Halen, David Lee Roth,
Michael Anthony, Alex Van Halen.
© 1981 Van Halen Music ASCAP.
All Rights Reserved.
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Ain't got no money, got no house on the hill 
Tell me, honey, will your lovin' pay my bills? 
Neighbors gettin' crazy 'bout the noise next door 
It's a major violation, carried away for sure 
See, I've been tried and convicted, it's winner take all 
I want a run for my money, that's all 
I don't wanna hear about it later 
I don't wanna, baby I don't wanna 
I don't wanna hear about it later 
I don't wanna, baby I don't wanna 
Yeah, I'm walking, don't need no ride 
No explanation, just wasting time, yeah 
I've been tried and convicted, it's winner take all 
I want a run for my money, that's all 
I don't wanna hear about it later 
I don't wanna, baby I don't wanna 
I don't wanna hear about it later 
I don't wanna, baby I don't wanna 
You can try me at home, if it feels all right 
But I ain't home at night 
You can try me at home, if it feels all right 
But I ain't home at night 
I don't wanna, I'll do what I please 
I don't wanna, I'll maybe do a look 'n move 
Yeah, don't look at me baby 
Yes, I better take my chances 
I, I been dreaming 'bout tomorrow 
I don't, I don't, I don't 
I don't wanna hear about that, no

Unchained

Written by:
Edward Van Halen, David Lee Roth,
Michael Anthony, Alex Van Halen.
© 1981 Van Halen Music ASCAP.
All Rights Reserved.
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You said 
I cannot get there from here, baby 
And I don't care where I'm goin' 
Here's to your thin red line 
I'm stepping over 
Thought you'd never miss me 
'Til I got a Fat City address 
Non-stop talker, what a rocker! 
Blue eyed murder in a size 5 dress 
Change, nothing stays the same 
Unchained, yeah you hit the ground running 
Change, and nothing stays the same 
Unchained, yeah you hit the ground running 
No, I don't ask for permission 
This is my chance to fly 
Maybe enough ain't enough for you 
But it's my turn to try 
Thought you'd never miss me 
'Til I got a Fat City address 
Non-stop talker, what a rocker! 
Blue-eyed murder in a side-swiped dress 
Change, nothing stays the same 
Unchained, and ya hit the ground running 
Change, and nothing stays the same 
Unchained, yeah ya hit the ground running 
Change, nothing stays the same 
Unchained, and ya hit the ground running 
Change, and nothing stays the same 
Unchained, yeah ya hit the ground running 
Take a look at this! 
Hey, man, that suit is you! 
You'll get some leg tonight for sure! 
Tell us how you do! 
(Come on, Dave, give me a break.) 
Hey, hey, hey, hey, one break coming up! 
Change, and nothing stays the same 
Unchained, yeah ya hit the ground running 
Change, and nothing stays the same 
Unchained, yeah ya hit the ground running 
Change, and nothing stays the same 
Unchained, yeah ya hit the ground running 
Change, and nothing stays the same 
Unchained, yeah ya hit the ground running

Push Come To Shove

Written by:
Edward Van Halen, David Lee Roth,
Michael Anthony, Alex Van Halen.
© 1981 Van Halen Music ASCAP.
All Rights Reserved.
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Does it seem cold in here to you? 
What's there to do tonight, anything? 
Give me another cigarette 
Is there anything left in that bottle? 
Yeah-Give it here 
Some people live apart; 
They break your heart so damn easy 
And then one night in sunny victory 
She decides and you agree, she's leaving 
Will you ever be the same? 
Will you ever be the same? 
That's when push comes to shove 
I believe it was inevitable 
That's when push comes to shove 
Could this be the one that got away? 
I get the message 
Guess I knew it all along 
Says you're a stranger 
Here in paradise, you fool 
Seems like forty days and forty nights 
Since someone used my first name 
Including you 
Will you ever be the same? 
Is this the one that got away? 
Now I'm ahead of the game 
Driving me insane 
It's a small change 
Ooh, I'm just a pushover 
Over and over

So This Is Love?

Written by:
Edward Van Halen, David Lee Roth,
Michael Anthony, Alex Van Halen.
© 1981 Van Halen Music ASCAP.
All Rights Reserved.
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Oh, yeah 
Check me out on the good side here 
Well, my baby's on the corner and she's lookin' so fine 
Put one and one together and it blowed my mind 
A man needs love to live, I'm the living proof 
Catch that smile and I hit the roof 
We'd double check but you keep on walking 
I'm in love 
Once over 
I'm overdone 
So this is love? 
Ooh, I need your lovin' 
Come on baby, take me home 
So this is love? 
Ooh, I need your lovin' 
I'm just skin and bones 
Goin' out my way, knowin' my way around 
The grass is never greener and there's plenty around 
All other girls, they'd be put to shame 
Over the edge and here I'll stay 
Got me on pins and needles 
And she knows she's mine and ain't lettin' go 
So this is love? 
Ooh, I need your love 
Baby, take me home 
So this is love? 
Ooh, I need your lovin' 
I know 
Got me on pins and needles 
Yes, she knows she's mine and ain't lettin' go 
So this is love? 
Ooh, I need your love 
So this is love? 
Ooh, I need your love 
Baby, got to have your love 
Ooh, I--Ooh I need, got to have that love 
Baby, baby, still love 
So this is love? 
So this is love?

One Foot Out The Door

Written by:
Edward Van Halen, David Lee Roth,
Michael Anthony, Alex Van Halen.
© 1981 Van Halen Music ASCAP.
All Rights Reserved.
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I grabbed that telephone 
I thought we were alone 
Telling me there's company 
Your husband's comin' home 
I've been thinking about this Saturday night with you 
I've been thinking about it all week long 
And now I'm gonna lose it 'cause that 
Son-of-a-bitch got me singin' that same old song 
Got one foot out the door 
Tryin' to hit the road 
Ain't no match for your mean old man 
I think it's time to roll 
Got one foot out the door 
Got one foot out the door 
Think I'm gonna fight him? 
Don't you let him put down 
Put that to the floor 
Put the pedal to the metal 
And you beat it out of town 
No comin' back, back for more

Where Have All The Good Times Gone!

Written by:
Ray Davies.
© Rightsong Music/Mondvies Music BMI.
(Unichappell and Abko Music Administrators).
All Rights Reserved.
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All my life Ive never stopped to worry `bout a thing, 
Open up and shout it out,an' never try to sing, 
Wondering if Ive done it wrong, 
Will this depression last for long,wont you tell me, 
Where have all the good times gone. 
Where have all the good times gone. 
Where have all the good times gone. 
Once we had an easy ride and always felt the same, 
Time was on our side and we had everything to gain, 
This could be like yesterday, 
Is thst me with your happydays, 
Where have all the good times gone. 
Where have all the good times gone. 
Where have all the good times gone. 
Ma and pa look back on all the things they used to do, 
Never had no money and they always told the truth, 
Daddy didnt need no little toys, 
Mommy didnt need no little boys,Wont you tell me, 
Where have all the good times gone. 
Where have all the good times gone. 
Where have all the good times gone. 
Ow! 
Yesterday was such an easy game for you to play, 
Ah but then lets face it,things are easier today, 
Yes you need some bringing down, 
Get your feet back on the ground, 
Where have all the good times gone. 
Where have all the good times gone. 
Where have all the good times gone. 
Where have all the good times gone. 
Where have all the good times gone.

Hang 'em High

Written by:
Edward Van Halen, David Lee Roth,
Michael Anthony, Alex Van Halen.
© 1982 Van Halen Music ASCAP.
All Rights Reserved.
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Somewhere,lost it in a turn 
Trouble seems to fit him like a glove. 
First come,First served,he's serving it back, 
Travels light,without a pack,without love. 
He comes from nowhere,returns on his own, 
late for the hanging,yes he's heading for the moon 
Hang `em High. 
Leather,across his thighs, 
Blasting out the night,he's terrified to drive. 
One eye on the road, crashed upon his head, 
One ear to the ground,he's listening to the dead. 
He comes from nowhere,returns on his own, 
late for the hanging,yes he's heading for the moon 
Hang `em High. 
Alone to himself,he's laughing up his sleeve, 
Looking back in anger,the city is rleaved. 
Vision of Light, 
Child of the night, 
Passing by