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Dirty Deeds Done Cheap Tom: D Intro: E - GE - AE - DE (4x)
D - E
1. If you're havin' trouble with the high school head,
he's givin' you the blues,
D-E
you wanna graduate but not in 'is bed,
here's what you gotta do :
D-E
Pick up the phone, I'm always home, call me anytime,
D - E - D E D
just ring three six two, four three six 0,
E
I lead a life of crime !
A G A
Dirty deeds done dirt cheap,
E D E
dirty deeds done dirt cheap.
A G A
Dirty deeds done dirt cheap,
E D E
dirty deeds, and they're done dirt cheap,
D E
dirty deeds, and they're done dirt cheap.
D-E
2. You got problems in your life of love
you got a broken heart,
D-E
he's double dealin' with your best friend,
that's when the tear drops start, fella.
D-E D E
Pick up the phone, I'm here alone, or make a social call,
D-E - D-E
come right in, forget about him,
D-E D E
we'll have ourselves a ball !
+ CHORUS (….)
D - E
3. If you got a lady, and you want her gone,
but you ain't got the guts,
D-E
she keeps naggin' at you night and day,
enough to drive you nuts.
D-E D E
Pick up the phone, leave her alone, it's time you made a stand.
D-E D E
For a fee I'm happy to be
D-E D E
your back door man. Whoo!
+ CHORUS +
E D E
Dirty deeds, and they're done dirt cheap,
D E
dirty deeds, and they're done dirt cheap.
E G-E A-E E D E
Concrete shoes, cyanide, T. N. T., done dirt cheap
E G-E A-E E D E
Neck-ties, contracts, high voltage, done dirt cheap
E G-E A-E E D E
Dirty deeds, done dirt cheap. (4x)
Moneytalks Tom: A Intro: A A A E
A Tailored suits, chauffered cars, fine hotels and big cigars, up for grabs, all for the price
Where the red hot girls keep on dancing through the night
E
The claim is on you, the sights are on me, so what do you do, that's guaranteed
D
Hey little girl, you want it all, the furs, the diamonds, the paintings on the wall
A D Come on, come on, living for the money A E Come on, come on, listen to the moneytalks A D Come on, come on, loving for the money A E A Come on, come on, listen to the moneytalks
A A French maid, foreign chef, a big house with kingsize beds
You had enough, you ship 'em out, the dollars up, down, you better pay the pound
E
The claim is on you, the sights are on me, so what do you do, that's guaranteed
D
Hey little girl, you break the laws, you hustle, you deal, you steal it from my soul
Come on, come on, living for the money ...
Touch too much Tom: Em
Em C
It was one of those nights when you turn out the lights
A
and ev'rythin' comes into view
Em C
She was takin' her time, I was losin' my mind
A
There was nothin' that she wouldn't do
C A
It wasn't the first, it wasn't the last, she knew we was makin' love
C D
I was so satisfied deep down inside like a hand in a velvet glove
Em-G A C
Seems like a touch a touch too much
Em-G A C D
Seems like a touch a touch too much
Em G
Too much for my body, too much for my brain
A C D
This damn woman's gonna drive me insane
Em-G A
She's got a touch a touch too much
Break: D-A D-A D-A Em
Em C
She had a face of an angel smilin' with sin
A
The body of Venus with arms
Em C
Dealin' with danger, strokin' my skin
A
Like a thunder and lightnin' strom
C A
It wasn't the first, it wasn't the last, it wasn't that she didn't care
C D
She wanted it hard, wanted it fast, she liked it done medium rare
Seems like a touch ...
Solo: C A C D
E-G-A Hm-C-A
Em G
Seems like a touch, a touch too much
A D
You know, it's much, much too much
Em G
I really wanna feel, yeah, touch 2 much
A D
Girl, you know you're giving me ... much too much
Seems like a touch ...
Who made who Tom: C
C ~ C
1. The video game says, "Play me",
Am
face it on a level but it takes you every time on a one on one,
F G
feeling running down your spine.
Nothing gonna save your one last dime, ‘cause
C
it owns you, through and through.
C
2. The databank knows my number,
Am
says I gotta pay ‘cause I made the grade last year,
F G
feel it when I turn the screw.
kicks you round the world, there ain't a thing that
C
it can't do, do to you !
C Who made who, who made you?
Who made who, ain't nobody told you?
Who made who, who made you?
If you made them and they made you,
G
who picked up the bill, and who made who?
C - Am ~ G ~ C
Who made who ? Who turned the screw?
C
3. Satellites send me picture, get it in the eye,
Am
take it to the world, spinning like a dynamo,
F G
feel it going round and round,
running out of chips, you got no line
C
in an 8-bit town, so don't look down, no !
C Who made who, who made you?
Who made who, ain't nobody told you?
Who made who, who made you?
If you made them and they made you,
G
who picked up the bill, and who made who?
Ain't nobody told you, who made who?
C
Who made you, who made who?
Who made who ? Who made who?
- F - G F - G F - G - F - G
Stiff upper lip Tom: A Intro: A - D - C A - D - C
A D C
1. Well, I was out on a drive, on a bit of a trip,
A D C
lookin for thrills to get me some kicks.
A D C
Yeah, I warn you, ladies, I shoot from the hip,
A - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
I was born with a stiff, stiff upper lip.
A - D - C A - D - C
2. Like a dog in a howl I bite everything,
A - D - C A - D - C
and I'm big and I’m drawl, and I’ll ball your thing.
A - D - C A - D - C
Now keep a stiff upper lip, and I shoot from the hip.
A - D - C
Oh, keep a stiff upper lip,
D A - D
and I shoot, and I shoot, shoot from the hip,
C A - D - C
I shoot from the hip. Now listen !
A - D - C A - D - C
2. Well I'm workin' it out, and I've done everything
A - D - C A - D - C
and I can't reform, no, can you feel my sting?
A - D - C A - D - C
Baby, keep a stiff upper lip, and I shoot from the hip, yeah !
A - D - C
I keep a stiff upper lip,
D
and I shoot, and I shoot, and I shoot, shoot, shoot, yeah,
A - D - C A - D - C
shoot from the hip. Yeah yeah !
A - D - C A - D - C D ~ ~ ~ A - D - C A - D - C
A - D - C A - D - C
3. Well, I'm out on the prowl, and I'll ball your thing,
A - D - C A - D - C
I've got the teeth that'll bite you, can you feel that sting?
A - D - C A - D - C
Baby, keep a stiff upper lip, and I shoot from the hip, yeah !
A - D - C
I keep a stiff upper lip,
D - - - - - - D - - - - - - - - -
and I shoot, shoot, shoot from the hip.
A D - C A D - C
I got a stiff upper lip, stiff upper lip,
A D - C A D - C
stiff upper lip, stiff upper lip,
A D - C A D - C
I got a stiff upper lip, stiff upper lip,
A D - C A D - C
stiff upper lip, stiff upper lip …………..
A
and I shoot, and I shoot, and I shoot,
shoot from the hip, yeah !
Satellite Blues Tom: A intro: A - D A - D
A D
1. She makes the place a jumpin' the way she moves around,
A D
she likes a romp and rollin' that’s when she gets it out.
A D
And when she starts a rockin' she brings me to the boil,
A - D
she likes to give it up some :
- - - - - A D
New satellite blues, new satellite blues.
A D
New satellite blues, new satellite blues.
A - D
2. A picture clear for watchin', the dish is running hot,
A - D
the box is set for pumpin', she gonna take the lot.
A - D
The way she gets the butt in, she's gettin set to ball,
A - D
I like to chew it up some.
- - - - - A D
New satellite blues, new satellite blues.
A D
New satellite blues, new satellite blues. Yeah, yeah !
A D
New satellite blues, new satellite blues.
A D
New satellite blues, new satellite blues.
G G
Can't get nothing on the dial, but the frickin' thing's gone wild
G D ~ ~ ~
all I get is the god damned news.
A - D A - D A - D ….. New satellite blues.
A D
New satellite blues, new satellite blues.
A D
New satellite blues, new satellite blues.
A D
New satellite blues, new satellite blues.
A D
New satellite blues, new satellite blues.
G
This thing's nothing but a load of crap,
G
I'm gonna send it right back,
G D
you can stick it where it hurts, Mac!
GGDGD - - - - - - - - - - - A
Oh yeah, I got the new satellite blues.
Shoot to Thrill Tom: A
A ~ A
1. All you women who want a man of the street,
G A
but don't know which way you wanna turn,
just keep a-coming and put your hand out to me
G A
'cause I'm the one who's gonna make you burn.
C G C C G C
I'm gonna take you down, oh, down, down, down !
D - E
So don't you fool around, I'm gonna pull it, pull it, pull the trigger.
A - G
Shoot to thrill, play to kill,
D
too many women with too many pills.
A - G
Shoot to thrill, play to kill,
D - A ~
I got my gun at the ready, gonna fire at will.
A
2. Yeah, I'm like evil, I get under your skin,
G A
just like a bomb that's ready to blow,
'cause I'm illegal, I got everything
G A
that all you women might need to know.
C G C C G C
I'm gonna take you down, yeah, down, down, down !
D - E
So don't you fool around, I'm gonna pull it, pull it, pull the trigger.
A - G
Shoot to thrill, play to kill,
D
too many women with too many pills.
A - G
Shoot to thrill, play to kill,
D
I got my gun at the ready, gonna fire at will.
A G
'Cause I shoot to thrill, and I'm ready to kill,
D
I can't get enough, I can't get the thrill.
A - G - D - - - - - - - - - - - - -
I shoot to thrill, play to kill, yeah, pull the trigger !
E - D ~ G ~ D ~ E
Pull it, pull it, pull it, pull the trigger !
A - G
Shoot to thrill, play to kill,
D
too many women with too many pills.
A - G
Shoot to thrill, play to kill,
D
I got my gun at the ready, gonna fire at will.
A G
'Cause I shoot to thrill, and I'm ready to kill,
D
and I can't get enough, and I can't get the thrill,
- A - - - - - - - - - - - G - - - - - D
‘cause I shoot to thrill, play to kill !
A - G - D A - G - D A - G - D ………
You shook me all night long Tom: G
G C
1. She was a fast machine, she kept her motor clean,
D - G
she was the best damn woman I had ever seen.
G C
She had the sightless eyes, telling me no lies,
D G
knockin' me out with those American thighs.
G C
Taking more than her share, had me fighting for air,
D G
she told me to come, but I was already there.
G C
'Cause the walls start shaking, the earth was quaking
D D7
my mind was aching, and we were making it.
G C G D - C - D
And you shook me all night long.
G C G D - C - D
And you shook me all night long.
G C
2. Working double time on the seduction line,
D G
she was one of a kind, she's just mine, all mine.
G C
She wanted no applause, just another course,
D G
made a meal out of me and came back for more.
G - C
Had to cool me down to take a…..nother round,
D - G
now I'm back in the ring to take a….nother swing.
G C
'Cause the walls were shaking, the earth was quaking,
D D7
my mind was aching, and we were making it.
G C G D - C - D
And you shook me all night long.
G C G D - C - D
And you shook me all night long.
G C G D - C - D
And you shook me all night long.
G C G D - D7 - D - D7
And you shook me all night long.
G C G D - C - D (4x)
G C G D - C - D
And you shook me all night long.
G C G D - C - D ....
And you shook me all night long……
T.N.T.
Tom: E
Intro: E ~ ~ E - GA - AG E - GA - AG E - GA - AG E - GA
A G E G A A G E G A - AG
1. See me ride out of the sunset on your colour TV screen,
E G A A - G E G A - AG
out for all that I can get, if you know what I mean.
E G A A - G E G A - AG
Women to the left of me, and women to the right,
E G A A -G E G A - - - -
ain't got no gun, ain't got no knife, but don't you start no fight.
- - -A G E D E A G E D E 'Cause I'm T.N.T., I'm dynamite, T.N.T., and I'll win that fight . A G E D E A G E D A ~ ~ ~ T.N.T., I'm a power load, T.N.T., watch me expl………ode !
E - GA - AG E - GA - AG
E G A A - G E G A - A - G
2. I'm dirty, mean and mighty unclean, I'm a wanted man
E G A A - G E G A - A - G
public enemy number one, understand ?
E - G A A - G
So lock up your daughter, lock up your wife,
E G A A - G
lock up your back door and run for your life,
E G A - A - G E G A - - - - - -
the man is back in town, don't you mess me 'round !
- - A G E D E A G E D E 'Cause I'm T.N.T., I'm dynamite, T.N.T., and I'll win that fight . A G E D E A G E D A ~ ~ ~ T.N.T., I'm a power load, T.N.T., watch me expl………ode !
E - GA - AG (3x) E - GA - - - - + A G E T.N.T., oi, oi, oi ! (4x)
+ CHORUS + E - F - F# - G - G# A - Bb - B……..
Moneytalks Tom: G Intro: G - C G - C G - C G - D
G ~ ~ ~ G
1. Tailored suits, chauffered cars, fine hotels and big cigars,
G
up for grabs, up for a price,
G
where the red hot girls keep on dancing through the night.
D
The claim is on you, the sights are on me.
So what do you do, that's guaranteed.
C
Hey little girl, you want it all
the furs, the diamonds, the paintings on the wall.
G C Come on, come on, love me for the money ! G D Come on, come on, listen to the moneytalk ! + repeat CHORUS
G ~ ~ ~ G
2. A French maid, foreign chef, a big house with a king size bed,
G
you've had enough, you ship them out.
G
the dollar's up - down, you'd better buy the pound.
D
The claim is on you, the sights are on me,
so what do you do, that's guaranteed.
C
Hey little girl, you break the laws,
you hustle, you deal, you steal from us all.
D ~ ~ ~ D (…..) + CHORUS (2x) Moneytalks ! + CHORUS …..
Big Balls Tom: E Intro: (Softly) E E D# D C C D D# E E D# D C C D D# E E D# D C
1st Verse (All Verses Spoken) E (let ring) C (let ring) Well I'm upper-upper class high society, E (let ring) C (let ring) Gods' gift to ballroom noteriety, E (let ring) C (let ring) And my ballrooms always filled - the event is never small, D (let ring) B B B B B The social pages say I've got the biggest balls of all.
Chorus:
All chords stoccato (i.e jab then rest) until last line.
(Refer below for chord riff details)
E (chord riff) C#m (chord riff)
I've got big balls, I've got big balls,
They're such big balls, they're dirty big balls,
And he's got big balls, and she's got big balls,
C C C D D A A A B
But we've got the biggest - balls of them all.
E C And my ballrooms always bouncing, and my ballrooms always full, E C And everybody comes and comes again. E C If your name is one the guest list - no one can take you higher, D B B B B B Everybody says I've got great balls of fire.
**Chorus
E C/E Some balls are held for charity, and some for fancy dress, E C/E But when they're held for pleasure - they're the balls that I like best. E C/E My balls are always bouncing - from the left and to the right, D/F# B B B B B It's my belief that my big balls should be held every night. **Chorus Fade out to chants of "Ball-sucker,Ball-sucker" (at least that's what the kids said when I was at school) The chorus has a chord riff like this (stoccato) The (D) is an optional passing note. E E E E (D) C#m C#m C#m C#m (D) (Repeat) Played ala: E E E E (D) C#m ------------------------4-------------------------------------- --5----5----5---5-------5-------------------------------------- --4----4----4---4-------6-------------------------------------- --2----2----2---2---0---6-------------------------------------- ------------------------4-------------------------------------- ------------------------------Similarily-----------------------
Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap Tom: E Intro: E G5 E A5 E D5/A E
D5 E
If you're havin' trouble with the high school head
D E
He's givin' you the blues
E
You wanna graduate but not in 'is bed
D E
Here's what you gotta do
E
Pick up the phone I'm always home, call me anytime
D E D E D E
Just ring three six two, four three six o
D E
I lead a life of crime
Chorus:
A5 G5 A5
Dirty deeds done dirt cheap
E D E
Dirty deeds done dirt cheap
A5 G5 A5
Dirty deeds done dirt cheap
E
Dirty deeds they're done dirt cheap
D E
Dirty deeds they're done dirt cheap
E
You got problems in your life of love
D E
You got a broken heart
E
He's double dealin' with your best friend
D E
That's when the tear drops start, fella
E D E
Pick up the phone, I'm here alone, or make a social call
D E D E
Come right in , forget about him
D E
We'll have ourselves a ball
**Chorus
Break: B E **Per Intro
E
If you got a lady and you want her gone
D E
But you ain't got the guts
E
She keeps naggin' at you night and day
D E
Enough to drive you nuts
E
Pick up the phone, leave her alone
D E
It's time you made a stand
D E D E
For a fee I'm happy to be
D E
Your back door man. Whoo!
**Chorus
G5 E A5 E
Concrete shoes, cyanide, T. N. T.
E D E
Done dirt cheap
G5 E A5 E
Neck-ties, contracts, high voltage
E D E
Done dirt cheap
G E A E
Dirty deeds
E D E
Done dirt cheap
G E A E
Dirty deeds
E D E
Done dirt cheap
A E
They're ready to send him on the cruise
Girls Got Rhythm Tom: [Riff 1] [Riff 2] e|-3-0-------------|e e|-3-3-------------|e b|-2-1-------------|b b|-2-2-------------|b g|-3-0-------------|g g|-3-3-------------|g d|-0-2-------------|d d|-0-0-------------|d a|---3-----0-0-3-0-|a a|---------0-0-3-0-|a e|-----0-2---------|e e|-----0-2---------|e
[Riff 1] [Riff 1] I been around the world, I seen a million girls, [Riff 1] [Riff 1] Ain't one of them got, what my lady she's got, [Riff 1] [Riff 1] She's stealin' the spotlight, she knocks me off my feet, [Riff 1] [Riff 1] She's enough to start a landslide, just a walkin' down the street, [Riff 2] [Riff 2] Wearin' dresses so tight, and lookin' dynamite, [Riff 2] [F#] [E] Enough to blow me out, no doubt about it can't live without it,
Chorus: [Riff 1] [Riff 1] Girls got rhythm, girls got rhythm, [Riff 1] [Riff 1] She got the back seat rhythm, girls got rhythm [Riff 1] [Riff 1] She's like a lethal brand, too much for any man, [Riff 1] [Riff 1] She gives me first degree, she really satisfies me, [Riff 1] [Riff 1] Loves me 'till I'm legless, achin' and sore, [Riff 1] [Riff 1] She's enough to stop a freight train, or start the third world war, [Riff 2] [Riff 2] You know I'm losin' sleep, 'cause I'm in too deep, [Riff 2] [F#] [E] And my body needs love, no doubt about it can't live without it,
**Chorus **For The Bridge You Just Repeat [Riff 1]
[Riff 2] [Riff 2] You know she moves like sin, and when she lets me in, [Riff 2] [F#] [E] It's like liquid love, no doubt about it can't live without it,
**Chorus
[Riff 1] [Riff 1] You know she really got the rhythm, she got the back seat rhythm, [Riff 1] [Riff 1] Rock and roll rhythm, the girls got rhythm.
Hard As A Rock Tom :B5 Intro: B5 E5 B5 E5 Main Riff: e---2-4-5-4-2-0-2-4-2---4-0---4-2--- B---0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0---0-0---0-0--- G----------------------------------- D----------------------------------- A----------------------------------- E-----------------------------------
B5 Bm7 B5(Alternate) A rolling rock, electric shock B5 Bm7 B5(Alternate) It gives a licking that doesn't stop B5 Bm7 B5(Alternate) She line 'em up, push you round B5 Bm7 B5(Alternate) Smoking rings going round and round
New Riff: e---2-2-4-2-4-5-4-2-0-2-4-2--- B---0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0--- 3x
B5 Bm7 B5(Alternate)
Her hot potatoes
B5 Bm7 B5(Alternate)
Will elevate you
B5 Bm7 B5(Alternate)
Her bad behaviour
B5 A5 E5 B5
Will leave you standing proud
B5 A5 E5 B5
Hard as a rock
Chorus:
(Main Riff)or B5 E5 B5 E5
Hard as a rock
(Main Riff)or B5 E5 B5 E5
Harder then a rock
(Main Riff)or B5 E5 B5 E5
Hard as a rock
B5 A5 E5 x2
Harder then a rock
B5 Bm7 B5(Alternate) The lightning rod, strike it hot B5 Bm7 B5(Alternate) Going hit you like the Rushmore rock B5 Bm7 B5(Alternate) No nicotine and no pipe dreams B5 Bm7 B5(Alternate) So low and dirty it's darn right mean
New Riff: e---2-2-4-2-4-5-4-2-0-2-4-2--- B---0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0--- 3x
B5 Bm7 B5(alternate)
Hell elevator, I'll see you later
B5 Bm7 B5
No I ain't gonna take it
B5 A5 E5
I'm bustin' out
B5 A5 E5
Hard as a rock
Chorus:
(Main Riff)or B5 E5 B5 E5
Hard as a rock
B5 E5 B5 E5
Harder then a rock
B5 E5 B5 E5
Hard as a rock
B5 A5 E5 (2x)
Harder then a rock
High Voltage Tom :E Intro: D D E E D G A A (Repeat 4 Times)
E D You ask me 'bout the clothes I wear, E D You ask me why I grow my hair, E D You ask me why I'm in a band, D I dig doin' one night stands, E You wanna see me do my thing, D A All you got to do is let me into high, I said high,
Chorus: A C D A High voltage rock and roll, A C D A High voltage rock and roll, C D C D High voltage, high voltage, C G D A High voltage rock and roll
E D You ask me why I like to dance, E D You ask me why I like to sing, E D You ask me why I like to play, D I got to get my kicks some way, E You ask me what I'm all about, D A Come, let me hear you shout high, I said high, **Chorus Bridge: E D G A A (Repeat 4 Times) E I said high, I said high, **Chorus A Stars, bars all around, spotlights, footlights. I'll take 'em
**Chorus
Highway To Hell
Tom :D
Intro:
A D/F# G D/F# G D/F# G D/F# A
E----------------------------------------------------------------------
B---2--2--2-----------3--3--3------3--3--3-----3--3--3------------2--2-
G---2--2--2-----------2--2--0------2--2--0-----2--2--0------2-----2--2-
D---2--2--2-----------0--0--0------0--0--0-----0--0--0------0-----2--2-
A---0--0--0-------------------------------------------------------0--0-
E---------------------2--2--3------2--2--3-----2--2--3------2----------
A A A
D D/F# G D D/F# G
Livin' easy, livin' free,
D D/F# G D/F# A A
Season ticket on a one way ride
A A A D D/F# G D D/F# G
Askin' nothin, leave me be.
D D/F# G D/F# A A
Takin' ev'rythin' in my stride.
D D/F# G D D/F# G Don't need reason, don't need rhyme, D D/F# G D/F# A A Ain't nothin' I'd rather do. A A A D D/F# G D D/F# G Goin' down, party time. D D/F# G D/F# E5 My friends are gonna be there too.
Chorus:
A A A D/A G --º
I'm on a highway to hell Repeat
D/F# A A A D/A G
On the highway to hell --º
D D/F# G D D/F# G No stop signs, speed limit, D D/F# G D/F# A A Nobody's gonna slow me down. A A A D D/F# G D D/F# G Like a wheel, gonna spin it. D D/F# G D/F# A A Nobody's gonna mess me around.
D D/F# G D D/F# G Hey, Satan, pay'n' my dues, D D/F# G D/F# A A Playin' in a rockin' band. A A A D D/F# G D D/F# G Hey, Momma, look at me. D D/F# G D/F# E5 I'm on my way to the promised land.
**Chorus
It's A Long Way To The Top (If You Wanna Rock 'N' Roll) Tom: A
A Riding down the highway A Going to a show A Stop in all the by-ways A Playing rock 'n' roll A Getting robbed A Getting stoned A Getting beat up A Broken boned A Getting had A Getting took A I tell you folks, it's harder than it looks
Chorus:
A G D A
It's a long way to the top if you wanna rock 'n' roll
A G D A
It's a long way to the top if you wanna rock 'n' roll
A D
If you think it's easy doing one night stands
D
Try playing in a rock 'n' roll band
G D A
It's a long way to the top if you wanna to rock 'n' roll
**Break: A G D A G D A G D A G D A
A (Quiet) Hotel, motel A Make you want to cry A Lady do the hard sell A Know the reason why A (Heavy) Getting old A Getting grey A Getting ripped off A Under paid A Getting sold A Second hand A That's how it goes, playing in a band
Chorus:
A G D A
It's a long way to the top if you wanna rock 'n' roll
A G D A
It's a long way to the top if you wanna rock 'n' roll
A D
If you wanna be a star of stage and screen
D
Look out, it's rough and mean
G D A
It's a long way to the top if you wanna to rock 'n' roll
G D A
It's a long way to the top if you wanna to rock 'n' roll
G D A
It's a long way to the top if you wanna to rock 'n' roll
G D A
It's a long way to the top if you wanna to rock 'n' roll
G
It's a long way (Repeat & ad-lib)
Rock 'N' Roll Ain't Noise Pollution
Tom :E
Intro And Chorus:
E A E A
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Rock 'n' Roll__ ain't noise pollu - tion. Rock 'n' Roll__ ain't gon--na die
In the beginning Brian Johnson says something likes this:
"Hey, there, all you middle men. Throw away your fancy clothes.
And while you're out there sitting on a fence,
So get of your ass and come down here,
Cause Rock 'N' Roll ain't no riddle man.
To me it makes good, good sense."
E A
Heavy decibels are playing on my guitar.
E A
We got vibrations coming up from the floor.
E A
Well, just listening to the rock that's giving too much noise.
E
Are you deaf, you wanna hear some more
A E A B
We're just talking about the future forget about the past
E A
It'll always be with us It's never gonna die, never gonna die.
**Chorus
E A
I took a look inside your bedroom door
E A
You looked so good lying on your bed.
E A
Well, I asked you if wanted any rhythm and love
E
You said you wanna rock 'n' roll instead.
A E A B
We're just talking about the future forget about the past
E A
It'll always be with us It's never gonna die, never gonna die.