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Released: 26 September 1995
Recorded: 1994–1995

Label: Albert
Producer: Rick Rubin, Mike Fraser






Line Up:

Malcolm Young - Rhytm Guitar
Angus Young - Lead Guitar
Brian Johnson - Lead Vocals
Cliff Williams - Bass Guitar
Phil Rudd - Drums
Track listing:
  1. Hard As A Rock - (Young/Young) - 4:31
  2. Cover You In Oil - (Young/Young) - 4:32
  3. The Furor - (Young/Young) - 4:10
  4. Boogie Man - (Young/Young) - 4:07
  5. The Honey Roll - (Young/Young) - 5:34
  6. Burnin' Alive - (Young/Young) - 5:05
  7. Hail Caesar - (Young/Young) - 5:14
  8. Love Bomb - (Young/Young) - 3:14
  9. Caught With Your Pants Down - (Young/Young) - 4:14
  10. Whiskey On The Rocks - (Young/Young) - 4:34
  11. Ballbreaker - (Young/Young) - 4:31
Lyrics (Entire Album)

 
Lyrics:
Available on:

Ballbreaker - 1995
Stiff Upper Lip - Australian Tour - 2001

© 1995, J. Albert & Son, Pty.
Hard As A Rock
Young/Young

A rollin' rock electric shock 
She gives a lickin' that doesn't stop 
She line 'em up push you 'round 
Smokin' rings going round and round 

Her hot potatoes 
Will elevate you 
Her bad behavior 
Will leave you standing proud 
Hard as a rock 

1 Hard as a rock 
Harder than a rock 
Hard as a rock 
Harder than a rock 

The lightnin' rod strike it hot 
Gonna hit you like the Rushmore rock 
No nicotine and no pipe dreams 
So low and dirty it's darn right mean 

Hell'elevator 
I'll see you later 
No I ain't gonna take it 
I'm bustin' out 
Hard as a rock

Available on:

Ballbreaker - 1995

© 1995, J. Albert & Son, Pty.
Cover You In Oil
Young/Young

I like to slip into something good
I see a young girl in the neighborhood
The way she move, I must confess
I like to run my hands up and down her legs
The way she dress, she look so fine
I'll make her wet, I'll make her mine [Gonna make her mine]
She like it hard, she like it slow [She don't like it slow]
All right honey, come on lets go

Baby, what you want, it's the way she move [Baby, feel what you want]
Feel what you need, come on let's go [Baby, feel what you need]

Cover you in oil
I wanna cover you in oil [Let me cover you in oil]
Let me cover you in oil [I wanna cover you in oil]
Cover you in oil [Let me cover you in oil]
[Yeah]
Pull on the zip, she give good lip service
It's nothing for the show, I just pay to see her go
She make you hot, you spray your lot
[So] Comin' in honey, we're headin' to the top
The way she push, don't give a dime [she don't give a dime]
Abuse your life, gonna make you satisfied
She's kinda rough, she give it tough
Come on honey and strut your stuff

Baby [feel] what you want, it's the way she move
[Baby,] Feel what you need, come on let's go

Cover you in oil
I wanna cover you in oil [Cover you in oil]
Let me cover you in oil [I wanna cover you in oil]
Cover you in oil [Let me cover you in oil]

[Let's go
Ooooh yeah
Yeeeeeeeah

Baby what you want
It's the way she move me
Feel what you need
So come on let's go - yeah

Cover you in oil
Cover you in oil
Let me cover you in oil
I wanna cover you in oil
I wanna cover you in oil
Cover you in oil
Let me cover you in oil
Cover you in oil
Cover you
In oil

Available on:

Ballbreaker - 1995

© 1995, J. Albert & Son, Pty.
The Furor
Young/Young

[Here comes the Furor]
Kick the dust, wipe the crime from the main street
Await the coming of the lord
Hangin' round with them low down and dirty
Bringing order from the boss
What's the furor 'bout it all
Leave you pantin', bust your balls
Kicked around, messed about, get your hands dirty
On the killin' floor

I'm your furor
I'm your furor, baby

[Come on, yeah]

Friend of mine, cross the line to a new state
I can shake the law
Find a mine, gonna build me a new place
No knockin' door to door

I'm your furor
I'm your furor, baby
What's your furor
I'm your furor

[Yeah, yeah, yeah]

Bring on the furor [c'mon]
[Well] I'm your furor
What's your furor [Baby]
Feel the furor
I'm your furor baby
I'm your furor
What's your furor baby
Feel the furor
You're my furor

I'm your furor
I'm your furor

Available on:

Ballbreaker - 1995

© 1995, J. Albert & Son, Pty.
Boogie Man
Young/Young

Some people say, I'm only out at night
Maybe those folks, might of got it right
And some people say I drive a cadillac car
Or sell my wares hauntin' hotel bars

I'm the boogie man, [yeah] the boogie man

[Yeah, yeah, yeah]

I like fine suits, smoke the best cigars
Like talkin' sex to women, girls in fast cars
I might be under the bed, ready to bite
So little girl becareful, when you're on your own tonight

['Cause] I'm you're boogie man, you're boogie man
And I hope, that you don't misunderstand
your boogie man

[Oh, I'm your boogie man
I'm your boogie man
Yes I'm your boogie man
I'm your boogie man
Yow, here we go

And I hope, that you don't misunderstand
Your boogie man]
And don't let the sun, come up on me
Your boogie man

I'm your boogie man, your boogie man
[I'm your boogie man, your boogie man
I'm your boogie man, your boogie man
Boogie man
I'm your boogie man
Yeah yeah
I'm your boogie man
I'm your boogie man
Boogie man

Available on:

Ballbreaker - 1995

© 1995, J. Albert & Son, Pty.
The Honey Roll
Young/Young

Honey roll over, and lettuce on top
Strap you to the bed, and make you rock
Run it up the flag, send it on home
Push you to the wall, and make you moan

She's mine, take what I want
Get what I need, don't take it all
[So] Don't you hide, gonna blow my mind
C'mon taste it honey cause she feel fine

She turn it on, Upside down
She turn me on, Inside out
She turn it on, all around
She turn me on, She turn it on

Baby bend over, touch your toes [Honey bend over]
She take over, the bomb explodes
A rockin' rollercoaster, flyin' off the top
Take you high diving, off the long drop
[Yeah]
She's mine, take what I want
Get what I need, don't take it all
Don't you hide, Gonna blow my mind [I wanna blow my mind]
C'mon taste it honey cause she feel fine

She turn it on, Upside down
She turn me on, Inside out
She turn it on, all around
She turn me on, She turn it on

[Yeah
She turn me on
She's mine, take what I want
Get what I need, don't take it all
Don't you hide, gonna blow my mind
C'mon taste it honey, cause she feel fine
Yeah
Oooh yeah

She turn it on, Upside down
She turn me on, Inside out
She turn it on, all around
She turn me on, She turn it on

She turn it on
She turn me on
She turn it on
She turn me on
Yeow

She keep a turnin' me on
She keep a turnin' me on
She keep a turnin' me on
She keep a turnin' me on
Yeah she keep a turnin' me on
She keep a turnin' me on
She keep a turnin' me on
She keep a turnin' me on
She turn me on
On and on
She keep a turnin' me on
She keep a turnin' me on

Available on:

Ballbreaker - 1995

© 1995, J. Albert & Son, Pty.
Burnin' Alive
Young/Young

[Oooh yeah]
Burnin' alive, set my soul on fire
Runnin' with a gun, this place is gonna burn
No firewater, or novacaine
No thunderstorm, no John Wayne
No kids to rock, nowhere to run
So watch out 'cause this place is gonna burn

Burnin' alive, Burnin' alive
Burnin' alive, Burnin' alive
[Burnin' alive, Burnin' alive]

They be smokin' your hide, come runnin' wild
Tell you nothin' to fear, cause the buck stops here!
He came from a little town called Hope
And someday, maybe, it'll go up in smoke

[I say]
No firewater, or novacaine,
No thunderstorm, and no John Wayne
No kids to rock, nowhere to run
So watch out, cause this place is gonna burn

Burnin' alive, Burnin' alive
Burnin' alive, Burnin' alive
It's an all out war, an all out war
Burnin' alive, Burnin' alive

Somewhere, there's a little town called Hope
and someday, maybe baby, he'll inhale that smoke!

[Yeah, we're] Burnin' alive, Burnin' alive
[Burnin' alive, Burnin' alive
Burnin' alive, Burnin' alive
Burnin' alive, Burnin' alive]
It's an all out war, an all out war
Hear the battle roar, it's an all out war
[Yeah we're] Burnin' alive, Burnin' alive
[Burnin' alive, Burnin' alive]

Available on:

Ballbreaker - 1995

© 1995, J. Albert & Son, Pty.
Hail Caesar
Young/Young

He be the count of Monte Cristo

Could be a quake any day
Maybe somebody from Siam
Begin the era of a new rage
Keeps lickin' all the honey
Chewin' up the fat he rakes
Instead of sending to the lions
They cover him with praise

All hail Caesar, Hail, Hail!
All hail Caesar, Hail, Hail!

Down at the epicenter
Things started heatin' up
Rockin' on the richter scale [Rockin' up the richter scale]
Swinging in the chariot
Around and around we go
The senators rehearse the tale
Starring in the coliseum
Tied upon the rack
Up comes the thumb of Caesar
To stab you in the back

All hail Caesar, Hail, Hail!
All hail Caesar, Hail, Hail!

Down at the epicenter
Things started heatin' up
Rockin' on the richter scale
Swingin' in the chariot
Around and around we go
the Senators rehearse the tale

Watch out Caesar, watch out Caesar

I said hail, I said hail!
I said Hail, I said Hail!

Hail
Hail
Hail
Hail
Hail
Hail
Hail
Hail
Hail

[All hail Caesar, hail, hail!
All hail Caesar, hail, hail!
All hail Caesar, hail, hail!
All hail Caesar, hail, hail!

You need eyes in the back of your head boy,
or you're dead

Available on:

Ballbreaker - 1995

© 1995, J. Albert & Son, Pty.
Love Bomb
Young/Young

Love bomb, love bomber
It's a comin' on strong
I can't take it any longer
Come a rockin' through the door

Crusin' the sky, let's fly
Blowin' on down and die
Open your bays, get ready, it's bomb's away!

Love bomb, love bomber
Don't scare no bother
Where the size doesn't matter
Come long, short or badder

Crusin' the sky, let's fly
Blowin' on down and die
Open your bays and drop those bombs away!

Love bomb, comin' on,
Love bomb
Love bomb, get it hard
Love bomb

[Love bomb, get it on
Love bomb, gimme some
Love bomb, get it hot
Love bomb, yeah, yeah, yeah
Love bomb, comin' on
Love bomb, give me some
Love bomb, get it hot
Love bomb, yeah
Love bomb, love bomber
Love bomb, love bomber
Love bomb, love bomber
Love bomb, love bomber

Available on:

Ballbreaker - 1995

© 1995, J. Albert & Son, Pty.
Caught With Your Pants Down
Young/Young

Runnin' 'round with the wrong crowd
Goin' out on a last stand
Playin' too hard and too loud
Bad cards in a bad hand
Wanna dance, wanna sing
Whip you with that lickin' thing

Tonight I'm gonna kick up
Out drivin' in a big truck
And maybe I'll get beat up

Caught with your pants down
Caught with your pants down
Caught with your pants down
Caught with your pants down

Lining up for a roll call
Goin' out with a big bang
Gettin' caught in a shootout
Take it hard like a big man

Woman workin' so hot
Givin' it everything you've got
Just like it's never gonna stop

[Ooh] Tonight I'm gonna kick up
Out drivin' in a big truck
And maybe I'll get beat up

Caught with your pants down
Caught with your pants down
Caught with your pants down
Caught with your pants down

[Yeah, yeah, yeah]
She take 'em down down down
[Ooh] She rip off her stockin's when the place started rockin'
Down down down
She was a woman with a mission stick it in your face

Caught with your pants down
Down down down down down
Caught with your pants down
Caught with your pants down
[Caught with your pants down

Yeah
Rockin' with your pants down
Caught me with my pants down
I'm happy with my pants down
Caught you with your pants down
Everybody caught you with your pants down
Sneakin' in the alley with your pants down
Bustin' in the room (?) with your pants down
Ah (x17)
Yeeeeeeeeeeeah, yeah

Available on:

Ballbreaker - 1995

© 1995, J. Albert & Son, Pty.
Whiskey On The Rocks
Young/Young

I've been drinkin' all night long
So long baby, I'm gone

[Oh yeah]
[Well] Bloody Mary give me shivers from a shot
Set up the shooters it's time for a drop
[Give me] Old Jamaica, runnin' we come
Down at the hatch Jack, the women and the fun
We drink a lot, That demon drop
This one's on me and here's to you

Whiskey on the rocks
a double or a shot
Whiskey on the rocks
Elixer from the top

[You were] Drinkin' Mai Tais, Singapore sling
Beam me up Jim, it's time to come in
I'll have one more afore ye close up the door
It's on the house mac, it's whiskey galore
We drink a lot, that demon drop
This one's on me, here's mud in your eye

Whiskey on the rocks
A double or a shot
Whiskey on the rocks
Elixer from the top

[Yeah, yeah, yeah, come on
Let's throw seven sheets to the wind - hahaha
Fill 'em up too!]

I'm drinkin'
Whiskey on the rocks
[A double or a shot
Whiskey on the rocks
A double or a shot
Whiskey on the rocks
A double or a shot
Whiskey on the rocks
A double or a shot
I'm drinkin'
Whiskey on the rocks
I'll have a whiskey on the rocks
Give me whiskey on the rocks
Keep it comin' on the rocks ]

[Yeah] Pour me a double here comes trouble on the rocks
Whiskey on the rocks

Available on:

Ballbreaker - 1995
Stiff Upper Lip - Australian Tour - 2001

© 1995, J. Albert & Son, Pty.
Ballbreaker
Young/Young

Breakin' balls, Bangin' walls

Work hard and tough, and I want some rough
Unpack my bags, and take a drag
When bang on nine, and [I'm] dead on time

Open up the door
And lay upon the floor
She open her overcoat
Livin' out her dreams
Rippin' off my jeans

You are a Ballbreaker
Ballbreaker

Engine roll, and time to go
A razorback, a hog attack
[I'm] Buildin' steam, [for] whippin' cream
She likes a fat, smokin' stack

Hangin' off her legs
She threw me on the bed
Her hand went for my throat
As I began to choke
She said, Honey shoot your load [Honey shoot your load]

You are a Ballbreaker
Ballbreaker
Ballbreaker

Yeah
Wreckin' ball, let it roll
You are a Ballbreaker
Buildin' steam, for whippin' cream
You are a Ballbreaker

Hangin' off her legs
She threw me on the bed
Her hand went for my throat
As I began to choke
Honey shoot your load
You are a Ballbreaker
You are a Ballbreaker
Ballbreaker
Ballbreaker
Ballbreaker
Ballbreaker
Ballbreaker
Ballbreaker