AC-DC : Guns for Hire

Hard-Rock / Australia
(1983 - Atlantic Records)
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Lyrics

1. GUNS FOR HIRE

The word is out
That I'm about
And I've come gunning for you
I'm a real entertainer
A mischief maker
A lover of no fixed abode
Quick draw on the floor
No law give you more
Sweet talker, lover of sin
You are what you got
You get what you want
Look out woman -

(Chorus)
I got guns for hire
Shoot you with desire
The guns for hire
Shoot you with desire

I'm a wanted poster
A needed man
Running right across the land
I'm a smooth operator
A big dictator
Gonna mark you with my brand

(Chorus)
My gun's for hire
Shoot you with desire
Got gun's for hire
Shoot you with desire

(Quick draw on the floor, big shot)

Hot to trot, big shot
Take a lot
Never get the drop on me
I'm a real entertainer
Mischief maker
Lover in seven languages

(Chorus)

Shoot you with desire
Shoot you with desire
A gun's for hire
Shoot you with desire

What you get, but shot
You can't get the drop on me, girl


2. LANDSLIDE

I want you to hear me out there
This is for all you bad boys
This a story of the satan rock 'n' roll
I want you to put your hand in your pocket
Take ten dollars out and send it to me ah ah

Yeah
Galileo, a big man, listen to me baby, I'm gonna say it Again
Well momma don't scold her son
For what he been doing upstairs
Daddy don't take him out no no
Sister just pull his hair
This boy is lost
It's a livin' nightmare, it ain't fair
That boy he don't know how to lose
He's out to win
He got the lot to top the last shot

Shaker he's a breaker he's a maker he's a landslide
Landslide
Walkin' talkin' rockin' landslide

Now momma he ain't no toy
Never ever get his share
Get his stack in a gunnysack
Still be room for air
This boy is lost
It's a rockin' double dare, he's out to scare
That boy he don't know how to lose
He's out to win
He got the lot to top the last shot

Shaker he's a breaker he's a maker he's a landslide
Landslide
Walkin' talkin' rockin' landslide

(Landslide, landslide, landslide, landslide)

Preacher done say his prayer
Take him to the promised land
Momma done allow no get down here
Never gonna get up there
This boy is lost
Like a rebel without cause
But he's the boss
That boy he don't know how to lose
He's gonna win
He got the lot to top the last shot

Breaker he's a shaker he's a maker he's a (landslide)
Landslide, (landslide)
Walkin' talkin' rockin' landslide
(Landslide), landslide, (landslide)
Walkin' talkin' rockin' landslide
Landslide, landslide
That man's a one man landslide
Landslide
Landslide
Landslide
That boy's a walk talk rockin' landslide
Get down

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