IT'S A LONG WAY TO THE TOP (IF YOU WANNA ROCK 'N' ROLL) (Young - Young - Scott)
Ridin' down the highway Goin' to a show Stop in all the byways Playin' rock 'n' roll Gettin' robbed Gettin' stoned Gettin' beat up Broken boned Gettin' had Gettin' took I tell you folks It's harder than itlooks
It's a long way to the top if you wanna rock 'n' roll It's a long way to the top if you wanna rock 'n' roll If you think it's easy doin' one night stands Try playin' in a rock roll band It's a long way to the top if you wanna rock 'n' roll
Hotel motel Make you wanna cry Lady do the hard sell Know the reason why Gettin' old Gettin' grey Gettin' ripped off Under-paid Gettin' sold Second hand That's how it goes Playin' in a band
It's a long way to the top if you wanna rock 'n' roll It's a long way to the top if you wanna rock 'n' roll If you wanna be a star of stage and screen Look out it's rough and mean
It's a long way to the top if you wanna rock 'n' roll It's a long way to the top if you wanna rock 'n' roll It's a long way to the top if you wanna rock 'n' roll It's a long way to the top if you wanna rock 'n' roll
Well it's a long way It's a long way, you should've told me It's a long way, such a long way
© 1975, J. Albert & Son, Pty.
ROCK 'N' ROLL SINGER (Young - Young - Scott)
My Daddy was workin' nine to five When my Momma was havin' me By the time I was half alive They knew what I was gonna be But I left school and grew my hair They didn't understand They wanted me to be respected as A doctor or a lawyer man (But I had other plans)
Gonna be a rock 'n' roll singer Gonna be a rock 'n' roll star Gonna be a rock 'n' roll singer I'm gonna be a rock 'n' roll, A rock 'n' roll star
Well I worked real hard and bought myself A rock 'n' roll guitar I gotta be on top some day I wanna be a star I can see my name in lights And I can see the queue I got the devil in my blood Tellin' me what to do (And I'm all ears)
Gonna be a rock 'n' roll singer Gonna be a rock 'n' roll star Gonna be a rock 'n' roll singer I'm gonna be a rock 'n' roll, A rock 'n' roll star (I hear it pays well)
Well you can stick your nine to five livin' And your collar and your tie You can stick your moral standards 'Cause it's all a dirty lie You can stick your golden handshake And you can stick your silly rules And all the other shit That you teach to kids in school ('Cause I ain't no fool)
Gonna be a rock 'n' roll singer I'm gonna be a rock 'n' roll star Gonna be a rock 'n' roll singer I'm gonna be a rock 'n' roll A rock 'n' roll star
Gonna be a rock 'n' roll singer Gonna be a rock 'n' roll star Gonna be a rock 'n' roll singer I'm gonna be a rock 'n' roll A rock 'n' roll star Yes I are!
© 1975, J. Albert & Son, Pty.
THE JACK (Young -Young - Scott)
She gave me the Queen She gave me the King She was wheelin' and dealin' Just doin' her thing She was holdin' a pair But I had to try Her Deuce was wild But my Ace was high But how was I to know That she'd been dealt with before Said she'd never had a Full House But I should have known From the tattoo on her left leg And the garter on her right She'd have the card to bring me down If she played it right
She's got the jack, she's got the jack She's got the jack, she's got the jack She's got the jack, she's got the jack She's got the jack, she's got the jack She's got the jack, jack, jack, jack, jack, jack, jack She's got the jack
Poker face was her name Poker face was her nature Poker straight was her game If she knew she could get you She played 'em fast And she played 'em hard She could close her eyes And feel every card But how was I to know That she'd been shuffled before Said she'd never had a Royal Flush But I should have known That all the cards were comin' From the bottom of the pack And if I'd known what she was dealin' out I'd have dealt it back
She's got the jack, she's got the jack She's got the jack, and who knows what else? She's got the jack, yeah, yeah She's got the jack, she's got the jack She's got the jack, she's got the jack She's got the jack, jack, jack, jack, jack, jack, jack She's got the jack
She's got the jack, she's got the jack, Ooh, It was a bad deal, (Jack) She gave me the (Jack), hey She's got the (Jack), she's got the (Jack) She's got the (Jack), ooh can't you tell She's got the (Jack, jack, jack, jack, jack, jack, jack, jack) (She's got the jack, she's got the Jack) She's got the jack, she's got the Jack She's got the jack, you never know! She's got the jack, she's got the jack She's got the jack She's got the jack, and it hurts! (She's got the jack) She's got the jack, jack, jack, jack, jack, jack, jack She's got the jack Aaaaaah!
Oooooh! Thank you, thank you, thank you people, thank you, thank you I'm glad you like the show, yes, thank you very much folks. Goodnight and God bless!
© 1975, J. Albert & Son, Pty.
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
© 1975, J. Albert & Son, Pty.
T.N.T. (Young - Young - Scott)
(Oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi)
See me ride out of the sunset On your colour TV screen Out for all that I can get If you know what I mean Women to the left of me And women to the right Ain't got no gun Ain't got no knife Don't you start no fight
'Cause I'm T.N.T., I'm dynamite (T.N.T.) and I'll win the fight (T.N.T.) I'm a power load (T.N.T.) watch me explode
I'm dirty, mean and mighty unclean I'm a wanted man Public enemy number one Understand So lock up your daughter Lock up your wife Lock up your back door And run for your life The man is back in town So don't you mess me 'round
'Cause I'm T.N.T. I'm dynamite (T.N.T.) and I'll win the fight (T.N.T.) I'm a power load (T.N.T.) watch me explode
T.N.T., (oi, oi, oi) T.N.T., (oi, oi, oi) T.N.T., (oi, oi, oi) T.N.T., (oi, oi, oi) T.N.T., (oi, oi, oi) , I'm dynamite (T.N.T., oi, oi, oi), and I'll win the fight, (T.N.T., oi, oi, oi), I'm a power load (T.N.T.), watch me explode!
© 1975, J. Albert & Son, Pty.
ROCKER (Young - Young - Scott)
I'm a rocker I'm a roller I'm a right out of controller I'm a wheeler I'm a dealer I'm a wicked woman stealer I'm a bruiser I'm a cruiser I'm a rockin' rollin' man
Got slicked black hair Skin tight jeans Cadillac car And a teenage dream
I'm a rocker, I'm a roller I'm a rocker, I'm a roller I'm a rocker, I'm a roller I'm a rockin' rollin' man
Got lorex socks Blue suede shoes V8 car And tattoos
I'm a rocker, I'm a roller I'm a rocker, I'm a roller I'm a rocker, I'm a roller I'm a rockin' rollin' man
I'm a rocker, I'm a roller I'm a rocker, I'm a roller I'm a rocker, I'm a roller I'm a rocker, I'm a roller I'm a rocker, I'm a roller I'm a rockin' rollin' man
I'm a rocker, I'm a roller I'm a rocker, I'm a roller I'm a rocker, I'm a roller I'm a rocker, I'm a roller I'm a rockin' rollin', rockin rollin man, hey
Wanna jive honey? C'mon, spin you 'round, hey yeah
Yeah I'm a rocker, I'm a roller I'm a rocker, makin' you roll
© 1975, J. Albert & Son, Pty.
CAN I SIT NEXT TO YOU GIRL (Young - Young)
Well I met this girl for the first time on Saturday night Standing in the queue at the Odeon alright Oh I took her by surprise When I gave her one of my lines She started smiling at me real fine, ha That's when I said
Can I sit next to you girl, can I sit next to you girl Can I sit next to you girl, can I sit next to you girl Can I sit next to you?
Intermission, we were doing alright 'Til this guy came up and stood by her side Oh I took him by surprise When I gave him one of my lines She started smiling at me real fine And that's when I said
Can I sit next to you girl, can I sit next to you girl Can I sit next to you girl, can I sit next to you girl Can I sit next to you, can I sit next to you Yeah, I wanna So let me!
Can I sit next to you, girl, can I sit next to you, girl Can I sit next to you, girl, can I sit next to you, girl Can I sit next to you, and then take you home Can I sit next to you, girl, can I sit next to you, girl Can I sit next to you, lick your ear Can I sit next to you, girl, can I sit next to you, girl C'mon!
Can I sit next to you, girl, can I sit next to you, girl Can I sit next to you, girl, can I sit next to you, girl Can I sit next to you, girl, can I sit next to you, girl Can I sit next to you, girl, can I sit next to you, girl Can I sit next to you, girl, can I?
© 1975, J. Albert & Son, Pty.
HIGH VOLTAGE (Young - Young - Scott)
Well you ask me 'bout the clothes I wear And you ask me why I grow my hair And you ask me why I'm in a band I dig doin' one night stands And you wanna see me do my thing All you gotta do is plug me into high
I said high High voltage rock 'n' roll High voltage rock 'n' roll High voltage, high voltage High voltage rock 'n' roll
Well you ask me why I like to dance And you ask me why I like to sing And you ask me why I like to play I got to get my kicks some way And You ask me what I'm all about Come on let me hear you shout high
I said high High voltage rock 'n' roll High voltage rock 'n' roll High voltage, high voltage High voltage rock 'n' roll Rock 'n' roll
I said high, I get high, aaaah! High voltage rock 'n' roll High voltage rock 'n' roll High voltage, high voltage High voltage rock 'n' roll
Stars, bulbs.... Spotlight, put the lights out, turn me on (High voltage rock 'n' roll) (High voltage rock 'n' roll)
Wine, women and song (High voltage, high voltage) Plugged in and turned on.....
© 1975, J. Albert & Son, Pty.
SCHOOL DAYS (Chuck Berry)
C'mon ...
Up in the morning and out to school The teacher is teaching the golden rule American history and practical maths You studyin' hard and you're hopin' to pass Ooh you're working your fingers right down to the bone And the guy behind you won't leave you alone
Ring ring goes the bell The cook in the kitchen is ready to sell But you're lucky if you can find a seat You're fortunate if you got time to eat Well back in the classroom open your books Ooh the teacher don't know how mean she looks
Hail hail rock 'n' roll, hail hail rock 'n' roll Hail hail rock 'n' roll, hail hail rock 'n' roll Hail hail rock 'n' roll, hail hail rock 'n' roooooll
As soon as 3 o'clock goes around You finally lay your burden down Throw down your books and outta your seat You go down the hallway into the street And you're tryin' to forget just where you've been You find a juke joint, you go in
You drop the quarter right into the slot You gotta hear something that's really hot, like me With the one you love you're makin' romance All day long they wanted to dance And you're feeling the music from head to toe As round and round and round you go Get over here
Long live rock 'n' roll, long live rock 'n' roll Long live rock 'n' roll, long live rock 'n' roll Long live rock 'n' roll, long live rock 'n' roll, hey
Rock, rock, rock 'n' roll, rock, rock, rock 'n' roll Rock, rock, rock 'n' roll, rock, rock, rock 'n' roll Rock, rock, rock 'n' roll, rock, rock, rock 'n' roll, c'mon
Rock, rock, rock 'n' roll, rock, rock, rock 'n' roll Rock, rock, rock 'n' roll, rock, rock, rock 'n' roll Rock, rock, rock 'n' roll, rock, rock, rock 'n' roll
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