1. DIRTY EYES

You hypnotize
Honey, yeah honey
You do it, woo
Do it good
Do it all night, every night
When you turn out the light
It's outta sight
All right

Refrain:
You hypnotize
And mezmerize
With Your Dirty Eyes
Dirty Eyes,
Your Dirty Eyes

Breathin'
Breathin' heavy
Heavy,heavy breathin'
Send shivers down my spine
And I'm so glad that you're mine
When your so bad and your mine
Thats what turns me on
All night long

You hypnotize, mezmerize
With your Dirty Eyes, Dirty Eyes
You've got Dirty Eyes
Dirty Eyes

Dirty Eyes, Dirty Eyes
Dirty Eyes, Dirty Eyes
I love your Dirty Eyes
Dirty Eyes, Dirty Eyes
Right through me
Your Dirty Eyes
Dirty Eyes, Dirty Eyes
Dirty Eyes, Dirty Eyes
Dirty Eyes, Dirty Eyes


2. TOUCH TOO MUCH

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Bottles on the floor
The room is spinnin' 'round
You ask for more
Me I'm about to drown

Tryin' to find the light
Searchin' for the switch
Might as well be a dead man
Lyin' in a ditch

Treacherous roadmaps cross my eyes
The way I feel comes as no surprise
Ask you out just to suck you in
Now I'm bein' sucked on
Oh, it's a sin!

Promise you everything
Down on my bended knees
Devil and old black jack
Put a spell on me

Feels like a touch
A touch too much
Feels like a touch
A touch too much

Even this day
The telephone rings
She said she's all alone
Wanna prove you're a man
How could I say no?
I was up and on the way
I know the ballgame
She wanted to play

Oh you woman
She was in control
Move my body
Made a mess of my soul

You never know what happened to me
Made me as happy as a man can be
I had a touch
A touch too much
She had a touch
A touch too much
I'm makin' me happy
I'm makin' me sad
She gave me everything I never had
She had a touch
A touch too much

You never know what happened to me
Made me as happy as a man can be
I had a touch
A touch too much
She had a touch
A touch too much
I'm makin' me happy
I'm makin' me sad
She gave me everything I never had
She had a touch
A touch too much

She had a touch, a touch too much
She had a touch, a touch too much
She had a touch, a touch too much
She had a touch, a touch too much
She had a touch, a touch too much
She had a touch, a touch too much
She had a touch, a touch too much


3. IF YOU WANT BLOOD YOU GOT IT

It's criminal, it ought to be a law
It's criminal, and you know what we're shootin' for

Shouting at the other guy
When his back is turned
Don't know the reason why
Ain't it 'bout time you learned

If you want blood, you got it
If you want blood, you got it
Blood on sheets, blood on the rocks
Blood in the gutter, give my last drop
You want blood, you got it

Wha-ooh

It's animal, livin' in the human zoo
It's animal, and I know what you gotta do
It's the curse of the working man
Givin' more and gettin' less
Doin' everything he can, cleaning up the mess
If you want blood, you got it
If you want blood, you got it
Blood on sheets, blood on the rocks
Blood in the gutter, give my last drop
You want blood, you got it

Ooooh (shove it)

You want blood, you want blood
After you
Blood on the sheets, blood on the rocks
Blood in the gutter, give my last drop
You want blood, you got it

Oh, if you want blood, you got it
If you want blood, you got it
If you want blood, you got it


4. BACK SEAT CONFIDENTIAL

Old man's car, it's Saturday night
Got me a woman, make me feel alright
Rock and roll at the drive-in show
Gonna sit in the back in the passion row
Turn up the soundtrack, turn down the lights
A chance she won't, a chance she might
Ain't no woman in the world I know
Ain't had her knickers on the automobile floor

What's that sound?
Something's going down
Look what's going 'round
Back seat confidential

Said to buy a rubber at the cigarette stand
Dying to get it off so I can get it in
Doing my best to make a good connection
She say what you gonna do 'bout my protection?
Alright mama gotta listen to me
Last chance thrill, it's half past three
Huggin' and kissin' would be real nice
Every man's got his price

What's that sound?
Something's going down
In the passion row
Back seat confidential

Old man's car, it's Saturday night
Got me a woman, make me feel alright
Rock and roll at the drive-in show
Gonna sit in the back in the passion row
Turn up the soundtrack, turn down the lights
A chance she won't, there's a chance she might
Ain't no woman in the world I know
Ain't had her knickers on the back seat floor

What's that sound?
Something's going down
In the passion row
Back seat confidential


5. GET IT HOT

Mmm, ow!

No money
Easy going
Nothin' gonna get me down

Don't worry
About nothin'
Nobody gonna push me around

Young women
I love 'em
Don't matter if they're black or white
And I'm thinkin'
About you baby
And what we're gonna do tonight

Get it hot
I've got the touch and you've got the spot
Get it hot
You go in a little, gonna give you a lot
Get it hot
Your daddy said someday I'm gonna get shot
Get it hot
Here I come babe, ready or not

Cut me down
Big city
Baby let me show you 'round

Feelin' good
Feelin' pretty
Honey we can go downtown

Good livin'
Good lovin'
It's all I ever wanna do

Sun settin'
Moon risin'
I wanna make a mess of you

Get it hot
I've got the touch and you've got the spot
Get it hot
Go in a little, gonna give you a lot
Get it hot
Someday baby, I'm gonna get shot
Get it hot
Here I come, ready or not

Your mommy
Your daddy
Do ya want to marry me?

Mouth drippin'
Wild honey
Fallin' down around your knees

You got it
And I want it
We can make a fair exchange

Warm body
Wild lover
And maybe you can keep the change

Get it hot
I've got the touch, you've got the spot
Get it hot
Gonna give you a little, gonna give you a lot
Get it hot
Someday I'm gonna get shot
Get it hot
Well here I come baby, ready or not


6. SIN CITY

Diamonds and dust
(Home at last)
Poor man last, rich man first
Lambourginis, caviar
Dry martinis, Shangri-la
I got a burning feeling
Deep inside of me
It's yearning
But I'm going to set it free

I'm going in to sin city
I'm gonna win in sin city
Where the lights are bright
Do the town tonight
I'm gonna win in sin city

(I'm gonna rule you baby)

Ladders and snakes
Ladders give, snakes take
Rich man, poor man, beggarman, thief
Ain't got a hope in hell, that's my belief

Fingers Freddy, Diamond Jim
They're getting ready, look out I'm coming in
So spin that wheel, cut that pack
And roll those loaded dice
Bring on the dancing girls
And put the champaign on ice

I'm going in to sin city
I'm gonna win in sin city
Where the lights are bright
Do the town tonight
I'm gonna win in sin city


7. SHE'S GOT BALLS

She's got style that woman
Makes me smile that woman
She's got spunk that woman
Funk that woman
She's got speed my babe
Got what I need my babe
She's got the ability
To make a man outta me

CHORUS:
But most important of all
Let me tell you
My lady's got balls
She's got balls

She's got soul my lady
Likes to crawl my lady
All around the floor on her hands and knees
Oh because she likes to please me

CHORUS

And she's got taste my lady
Pace my lady
Makes my heart race
With her pretty face
She's got balls my lady
Likes to crawl my lady
Hands and knees all around the floor
No one has to tell her what a fella is for

CHORUS


8. SCHOOL DAYS

Up in the morning and out to school
The teacher is teaching the golden rule
American history and practical maths
Study hard, hoping to pass
Working your fingers right down to the bone
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'll be lucky to find your seat
You're fortunate if you got time to eat
Back in the classroom, open your books
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' roll

Soon as 3 o'clock goes around
You finally lay your burden down
Throw down your books and outta of your seat
You go down the hallway and into the street
And you're trying to forget justwhere you been
You find a juke joint, you go in

You drop the coin right into the slot
You gotta hear something that's really hot
With the one you love you're making romance
All day long they wanted to dance
And you feel the music from head to toe
As round and round and round we go

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

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

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


9. IT'S A LONG WAY TO THE TOP (IF YOU WANNA ROCK 'N' ROLL)

Ridin' down the highway
Goin' to a show
Stop in all the by-ways
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 it looks

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
Well, it's a long way
It's a long way, (they tell me)
It's a long way, such a long way, (bagpipe)


10. RIDE ON

It's another lonely evening
And another lonely town
But I ain't too young to worry
And I ain't too old to cry
When a woman gets me down
Got another empty bottle
And another empty bed
Ain't too young to admit it
And I'm not too old to lie
I'm just another empty head

That's why I'm lonely
I'm so lonely
But I know what I'm gonna do

I'm gonna ride on
Ride on
Ride on, standing on the edge of the road
Ride on, thumb in the air
Ride on, one of these days I'm gonna
Ride on, change my evil ways
Till then I'll just keep dragging on

Broke another promise
And I broke another heart
But I ain't too young to realize
That I ain't too old to try
Try to get back to the start
And it's another red light nightmare
Another red light street
And I ain't too old to hurry
Cause I ain't too old to die
But I sure am hard to beat

But I'm lonely
Lord I'm lonely
What am I gonna do

Ride on
Ride on, got myself a one-way ticket
Ride on
Ride on, going the wrong way
Ride on, gonna change my evil ways
Ride on, one of these days
One of these days

Ride on
Ride on
I'm gonna ride on
Ride on, looking for a truck
Ride on
Ride on, keep on riding
Riding on and on and on