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The Razors Edge - 1990
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Released: 21 September 1990 Recorded: 1989–1990 Label: Atco Records Producer: Bruce Fairbairn |
Line Up: Malcolm Young - Rhytm Guitar Angus Young - Lead Guitar Brian Johnson - Lead Vocals Cliff Williams - Bass Guitar Chris Slade - Drums |
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Available on: The Razors Edge - 1990 Live (Special Collector's Edition) - 1992 Live - 1992 © 1990, J. Albert & Son, Pty. |
Thunderstruck Young/Young Thunder Thunder Thunder Thunder Thunder Thunder Thunder Thunder Thunder Thunder I was caught In the middle of a railroad track (Thunder) [...of a lightning attack] I looked round And I knew there was no turning back (Thunder) My mind raced And I thought what could I do (Thunder) And I knew The thunder of guns Tore me apart You've been - thunderstruck |
Available on: The Razors Edge - 1990 Live (Special Collector's Edition) - 1992 © 1990, J. Albert & Son, Pty. |
Fire Your Guns Young/Young Wild beast, I'll make you mine Taste your kiss, sweet lips devine She got moves, drips of sweat She got eyes of blue, body curves 'n Legs that'll break your nerves CHORUS: Fire - when she's going down Fire - then she make you drown Yeah, You want some fun Fire your guns Fire your guns Fire your guns Fire your guns That lady bites, hard style Drips of sex, eyes are wild She got moves, long long legs She got eyes of blue, body curves Legs that'll shake the earth CHORUS Yeah, you want some fun You gotta fire your guns fire your guns you gotta fire your guns fire your guns (yeah, yeow!) Yeah CHORUS yeah, you want some fun Gotta fire your guns Fire your guns Fire your guns Fire your guns Fire your guns Fire your guns Fire your guns Fire your guns Fire your guns Fire your guns |
Available on: The Razors Edge - 1990 Live (Special Collector's Edition) - 1992 Live - 1992 © 1990, J. Albert & Son, Pty. |
Moneytalks Young/Young Tailored suits, chauffered cars Fine hotels and big cigars Up for grabs, up for a price Where the red hot girls keep on dancing through the night The claim is on you The sights are on me So what do you do That's guaranteed Hey little girl, you want it all Come on, come on, love me for the money Come on, come on, listen to the moneytalk Come on, come on, love me for the money Come on, come on, listen to the moneytalk A French maid, foreign chef A big house with king size bed You've had enough, you ship them out The dollar's up - down, you'd better buy the pound The claim is on you The sights are on me So what do you do That's guaranteed Hey little girl, you broke the laws You hustle, you deal, you steal from us all Come on, come on, love me for the money Come on, come on, listen to the moneytalk Come on, come on, love me for the money Come on, come on, listen to the moneytalk Moneytalks, yeah, yeah Money talks, B.S. walks Money talks, come on, come on Come on, come on, love me for the money Come on, come on, listen to the moneytalk Come on, come on, love me for the money Come on, come on, listen to the moneytalk Moneytalks, moneytalk, talk, talk Hear it talk Yeah, yeah, yeah Moneytalks |
Available on: The Razors Edge - 1990 Live (Special Collector's Edition) - 1992 © 1990, J. Albert & Son, Pty. |
The Razors Edge Young/Young (Razor's edge) (Razors) There's fighting on the left And marching on the right Don't look up in the sky You're gonna die of fright Here comes the razors edge They're breathing down your neck You're running out of lives And here comes the razors edge Here comes the razors edge The razors edge Razors edge, to raise the dead Razors edge, to cut to shreds To raise the dead Here comes the razors edge Here comes the razors edge Well here it comes to cut to shreds The razors edge The razors edge [It's the razor's edge] Gotta razors edge [Well, the razor's edge] You'll be cut to shreds [that you'll be cut to shreds] by the razors edge [gotta razor's edge] Gotta razors edge [by the razor's edge |
Available on: The Razors Edge - 1990 © 1990, J. Albert & Son, Pty. |
Mistress For Christmas Young/Young Jingle bells, jingle bells Jingle all the way I just can't wait till Christmas time When I can grope you in the hay (When I can roll you in the hay) Easy come, easy go Have a good time with lots of dough Slippin' up high, slippin' down low Love'm and leave'm on with the show Money to spend with a capital ""S"" Get a date with the woman in red Wanna be in heaven with three in a bed (One of me in heaven...) He got it, I want it They got it, I can't have it But I want it, but it don't matter She got it, and I can't [get] |
Available on: The Razors Edge - 1990 © 1990, J. Albert & Son, Pty. |
Rock Your Heart Out Young/Young (Ooh yeah Ooooooh yeah, yeah Yeah) Got the devil in you Got the devil in me Play a dangerous tune Come on and dance with thee You got to throw your fists up Got to freak out Rock your little Rock your little Rock your little heart out (yeah yeah, yeah) (You gotta rock it on down) (yeah down) Got everything you want Got everything you need Don't worry about the cost Just sell your soul to me You gotta bring the house down Beat the drums loud Bleed your life dry Climb on lets fly Rock your little Rock your little Rock your little heart out Rock, rock your little heart out (Rock it on down) (ooh yeah) (Cut your teeth on this) (yeah) You gotta put your foot down Beat your chest hard Blow your brains out Feel her shout loud You gotta rock your heart out Rock your heart out Rock your heart out Rock your heart out Rock, rock your little heart out Rock, rock your little heart out You rock it on down, ooh yeah Rock a little, rock a little heart out, yeah, yeah you gotta rock your heart out (x4) rock, rock, rock your heart out (x4) you gotta rock your little (x3) heart out you gotta rock your little heart right, right out |
Available on: The Razors Edge - 1990 Live (Special Collector's Edition) - 1992 © 1990, J. Albert & Son, Pty. |
Are You Ready Young/Young Are you ready Are you ready Are you ready Are you ready Sweet apple pie Standing in the street Hands outta line Looking for some meat (heat?) She make you fly And you know you're coming Who all need it - who Who all need it - you Who all need it, who all need it (yes you do) You all breathe it, we all need it Are you ready for a good time Then get ready for the night line Are you ready for a good time Then get ready for the night line Are you ready for a good time She making eyes At everything she meet ain't it a crime When she make you pump heat She make you fly Because that's her thing She make you dry And you know you're broken in Who all need it, who all need it (yes you do) You all breathe it, we all need it Are you ready for a good time Then get ready for the night line Are you ready for a good time Then get ready for the night line Are you ready for a good time Get with it Who all need it, who all need it You all breathe it, we all breathe it Are you ready for a good time Then get ready for the night line Are you ready for a good time Are you ready for a good time Are you ready Are you ready for a good time I want a good time Are you ready for a good time Are you, are you ready Are you ready for a good time Good, good, good, good time Are you ready for a good time Are you ready, ready, ready Are you ready for a good time Are you ready for a good time |
Available on: The Razors Edge - 1990 © 1990, J. Albert & Son, Pty. |
Got You By The Balls Young/Young Hey mister businessman Head of the company Are you looking for a lady One who likes to please? Hey mister businessman This one likes to tease With a special service In French quantities But she won't sacrifice Unless there's money in her hand And she's calling all the shots She got you by the balls She got you by the balls She got you by the balls She got you by the balls She got you by the balls Hey mister businessman High society She can play the school girl And spank you all you please But she won't sacrifice What you want tonight She won't come across Unless there's money in her hand She don't go overtime She got you by the balls She got you by the balls She got you by the balls She got you by the balls She got you by the balls (Kiss your balls goodbye) Hang it left, hang it right, Got you by the balls Got your shorts, got your curlies Got you - by the balls She got you by the balls She got you by the balls She got you by the balls Yeah, yeah She got you by the balls She got you by the balls She got you by the balls She got you by the balls She got you by the balls |
Available on: The Razors Edge - 1990 © 1990, J. Albert & Son, Pty. |
Shot Of Love Young/Young (Come on now, Come on, come on, yeah, ow!) Come on honey, take a trip with me We'll take a double shot of ectasy I'll drink some water from a wooden cup And keep a rockin' 'til the sun comes up CHORUS: And I warn you It's the best shot of your life Shot of love Shot of love Rock you little lady make you blow and bleed A little bit of what you need is guaranteed Come on now honey we'll get full of desire A humping and a bumping till we start a fire (a huffin' and a puffin') ? CHORUS (Shot of love - I'm gonna make you plead) (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, awright ooh hoo hoo baby oh baby) CHORUS |
Available on: The Razors Edge - 1990 © 1990, J. Albert & Son, Pty. |
Lets Make It Young/Young 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 |
Available on: The Razors Edge - 1990 © 1990, J. Albert & Son, Pty. |
Goodbye & Good Riddance To Bad Luck Young/Young Getting (bombed | bummed) out on booze Got nothing to lose Run out of money Disposable blues Sleazy hotels Like living in hell The girls on the hustle With nothing to sell Want something for nothing It's always the same Keep pushing and shoving And I'm down on the game Always in trouble Forever detained Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye And good riddance to bad luck Well spread out the news There's a free man loose Back out of jail And chasing some flooze Bad luck has changed Broken the chains Lay down a claim For monetary gains Wonder what's coming Out for the take Freedom for loving And lust for the taste Eyes are wide open Wild to the game Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye And good riddance to bad luck Goodbye and good riddance to bad luck (Woo yeah Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye and good riddance to bad luck oooh yeah to bad luck Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Bad luck Goodbye, good riddance to bad luck said goodbye, good riddance to bad luck Broken the chains of bad luck Bye, bye, bye Bad luck Throw down the gates of bad luck goodbye and good riddance to bad luck) |
Available on: The Razors Edge - 1990 © 1990, J. Albert & Son, Pty. |
If You Dare Young/Young Honey do you love me Love me like you do Honey won't you come outside and play If you dare If you dare Yeah, heh Honey do you love me If you dare If you dare Woman if you love me Love me like you do Love me like you say Woman won't you come outside and play If you dare Come on outside, Come on outside, Come on outside If you dare Come on outside, Come on outside, Come on outside If you dare Come on outside, Come on outside, Come on outside If you dare Come on outside, Come on outside, Come on outside Yeah you got some going from the fire baby Yow, oooh Come on outside, Come on outside, Come on outside If you dare Come on outside, Come on outside, Come on outside If you dare Come on outside, Come on outside, Come on outside If you dare Come on outside, Come on outside, Come on outside If you dare Come on outside, Come on outside, Come on outside If you dare Come on outside, Come on outside, Come on outside If you dare Come on outside, Come on outside, Come on outside If you dare Come on outside, Come on outside, Come on outside If you, if you dare Come outside and play |