Back in Black

She take you down easy Going down to her knees Going down to the devil Down down to ninety degrees Oh, She's blowing me crazy Till my ammunition is dry Oh, She's using her head again She's using her head Oh, She's using her head again CHORUS: I'm just a givin' the dog a bone Givin' the dog a bone Givin' the dog a bone Givin' the dog a bone I'm just a givin' the dog a bone Givin' the dog a bone I'm just a givin' the dog a bone Givin' the dog a bone Yeow She's no Mona Lisa No, She's no Playboy star But she'll send you to heaven Then explode you to Mars Oh, She's using her head again Using her head again She's using her head Using her head again Oh, She's using her head again Using her head CHORUS Let's go Oooh, oh, oh, oh She got the power of union Yeah, She only hits when it's hot And if she likes what you're doing Yeah, She'll give you alot (Given everything she got) I've just given the dog a bone Givin' the dog a bone Givin' the dog a bone Givin' the dog a bone Givin' the dog a bone Givin' the dog a bone I've just given the dog a bone Givin' the dog a bone I'm just givin' the dog a bone Givin' the dog a bone Givin' the dog a bone Givin' the dog a bone I'm just a givin' the dog a bone Givin' the dog a bone I'm just a given a dog Givin' a dog Givin' a dog Ooooh I'm just a givin' a dog a bone

What do you do for Money Honey

You're working in bars Riding in cars Never gonna give it for free Your apartment with a view On the finest avenue Looking at your beat on the street You're always pushing, shoving Satisfied with nothing You bitch, you must be getting old So stop your love on the road All your digging for gold You make me wonder Yes I wonder, I wonder Honey, whaddya do for money? Honey, whaddya do for money? Where you get your kicks? You're loving on the take And you're always on the make Squeezing all the blood out of men They're all standing in a queue Just to spend the 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 getting slow So stop your love on the road All your digging for gold You make me wonder Yes I wonder, yes I wonder Honey, whaddya do for money? Honey, whaddya do for money? Yeah, whaddya do for money honey, how you get your kicks? Whaddya do for money honey, how you get your licks? Go Yeow Honey, whaddya do for money? I said, Honey, whaddya do for money? oh ho honey Oh honey Whaddya do for money? What you gonna do Honey Oh yeah honey Whaddya do for money? What you gonna do? Awww, what you gonna do?

Shoot to Thrill Lyrics & Guitar tabs

All you women who want a man of the street But you don't know which way you wanna turn Just keep a coming and put your hand out to me 'Cause 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 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 'Cause 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 'Cause I shoot to thrill, and I'm ready to kill I can't get enough, I can't get the thrill I shoot to thrill, play to kill Yeah, pull the trigger Pull it, pull it, pull it, pull the trigger Oh Shoot to thrill, play to kill Too many women, with too many pills I said, shoot to thrill, play to kill I got my gun at the ready, gonna fire at will 'Cause I shoot to thrill, and I'm ready to kill And I can't get enough, and I can't get my thrill 'Cause I shoot to thrill, play it again Yeah Shoot you down Yeah I'm gonna get you to the bottom and shoot you I'm gonna shoot you Oh hoo yeah yeah yeah I'm gonna shoot you down yeah yeah I'm gonna get you down Yeah yeah yeah yeah Shoot you, shoot you, shoot you, shoot you down Shoot you, shoot you, shoot you down Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, ooooooh I'm gonna shoot to thrill Play to kill Shoot to thrill yeah, ooh yeah

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Hells Bells Lyrics & Guitar tab

I'm a rolling thunder, a pouring rain I'm comin' on like a hurricane My lightning's flashing across the sky You're only young but you're gonna die I won't take no prisoners, won't spare no lives Nobody's putting up a fight I got my bell, I'm gonna take you to hell I'm gonna get you, Satan get you CHORUS: Hell's Bells Yeah, Hell's Bells You got me ringing Hell's Bells My temperature's high, Hell's Bells I'll give you black sensations up and down your spine If you're into evil you're a friend of mine See my white light flashing as I split the night 'Cause if good's on the left, then I'm stickin' to the right I won't take no prisoners, won't spare no lives Nobody's puttin' up a fight I got my bell, I'm gonna take you to hell I'm gonna get you, Satan get you CHORUS yeow Hell's Bells, Satan's comin' to you Hell's Bells, he's ringing them now Hell's Bells, the temperature's high Hell's Bells, across the sky Hell's Bells, they're takin' you down Hell's Bells, they're draggin' you around Hell's Bells, gonna split the night Hell's Bells, there's no way to fight, yeah Ow, ow, ow, ow Hell's Bells

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