Beating Around The Bush
Escrita por Malcolm Young, Angus Young & Bon Scott Smilin’ face and laughin’ eyesBut ya can’t keep on tellin’ me all those liesHow’d you expect …
Escrita por Malcolm Young, Angus Young & Bon Scott Smilin’ face and laughin’ eyesBut ya can’t keep on tellin’ me all those liesHow’d you expect …
Escrita por Malcolm Young, Angus Young & Bon Scott Yeah, yeah, yeah Bottles on the floorRoom is spinnin roundYouAsk for moreMe I’m ’bout to …
Escrita por Malcolm Young, Angus Young & Bon Scott Outta my way I’m a-runnin’ highTake your chance with me and ya give it a tryAin’t …
Escrita por Malcolm Young, Angus Young & Bon Scott I been around the world, I’ve seen a million girlsAin’t one of them got, what my …
Escrita por Malcolm Young, Angus Young & Bon Scott Livin’ easy, lovin’ free, season ticket on a one-way rideAskin’ nothin’, leave me be, takin’ everythin’ …
Escrita por Young, Young, Scott I know that it’s evilI know that it’s got to beKnow I ain’t doing muchDoing nothing means a lot to …
Escrita por Young, Young, Scott No one knewWhere he came fromHe never knew himselfCall her MaCall him PaBut he was born to someone elseNo one …
Escrita por Young, Young, Scott Two faced woman with your two faced liesI hope your two faced livin’ made you satisfiedYa tell me baby I …
Escrita por Young, Young, Scott Well I’ve been up to my neck in troubleUp to my neck in strifeUp to my neck in miseryFor most of …
Escrita por Young, Young, Scott Feel the pressure riseHear the whistle blowBought a ticket of her own accordTo I dunnoPacked your heart in a travellin’ …
Escrita por Young, Young, Scott Well I tied my baby to the railroad trackCannonball down the lineGivin’ that woman just one more chanceGive it to …
Escrita por Young, Young, Scott Diamonds, and dustPoor man last, rich man firstLamborginis, caviarDry martini’s, Shangri-LaI got a burnin’ feelingDeep inside of meIt’s yearnin’But I’m …
Escrita por Young, Young, Scott Ya see it on television every dayHear it on the radioAin’t humid but it sure is hotDown in MexicoThe police …
Escrita por Young, Young, Scott She had the wordHad the wayThe way of letting me knowShe knew the gameCalled the playOh she hit me lowSaid …
Escrita por Young, Young, Scott They say that you play too loudWell baby that’s toughThey say that you got too muchCan’t get enoughThey tell you …
Escrita por Young, Young, Scott Well they moved on downAnd they crawled aroundWalkin’ sidewaysSideway walkin’Give me the blues And you start to scratchWhen they …
Escrita por Young, Young, Scott Wanna tell you a storyAbout a woman I knowI come to lovin’Oh she steals the show She ain’t exactly …
Escrita por Young, Young, Scott Hey you, yeah you Sometimes I think this woman is kinda hotSometimes I think this woman is sometimes notPuts …
Escrita por Young, Young, Scott I never smoked me no cigarettesI never drank much boozeBut I’m only a man doncha understandA man can sometimes loseYou …
Escrita por Young, Young, Scott On the day I was bornThe rain fell downThere was trouble brewin’ in my home townIt was the seventh dayI …