Airbourne - Runnin' Wild Lyrics
Stand Up For Rock N Roll
Alright people welcome to the show
Are you ready to rock are you ready to go
Yeah we've got what you want and we've got what you need
So get your arse down here n' let your ears bleed
C'mon drink your beer and drink your wine
Let's have a goodtime
We're ready, so get ready
We're gonna rock, rock tonight
Stand up for rock 'n' roll
Stand up for rock 'n' roll
Stand up for rock 'n' roll
Stand up for rock 'n' roll
Forget about the neighbours let em cry all night
Yeah it's about time that we set them alight
If you've got a match then we've got the gas
Let's start a fire and have ourselves a blast
C'mon drink your beer and drink your wine
Let's have a goodtime
We're ready, so get ready
We're gonna rock, rock tonight
Stand up for rock 'n' roll
Stand up for rock 'n' roll
Stand up for rock 'n' roll
Stand up for rock 'n' roll
Stand up, Stand up, Stand up
C'mon stand up for rock 'n' roll
We're ready, so get ready
We're gonna rock, rock tonight
Stand up for rock 'n' roll
Stand up for rock 'n' roll
Stand up for rock 'n' roll
Stand up for rock 'n' roll, rock 'n' roll, rock 'n' roll
For Rock and Roll
Writer: Joel Francis O'Keeffe
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Runnin Wild
I've got the wind at my back and my foot to the floor
I ain't comin' back to you no more
I'm sick of your crap and your moaning whine
I'm leaving you for good come rain or shine
You can cry me a river, cry me a river of tears
Yeah you can cry all you like but it won't change my mind
I gotta get away get you outta my life...
You got me runnin' wild and free
Runnin' wild and free
You got me runnin' wild and free
Runnin' wild and free
Gonna drive all day gonna drive all night
Whatever it takes to get to the light
I'm running on rage I'm outta control
My anger for you is like hot burning coal
So you can cry me a river, cry me a river of tears
Yeah you can cry all you like but it won't change my mind
I gotta get away get you outta my life...
You got me runnin' wild and free
Runnin' wild and free
You got me runnin' wild and free
Runnin' wild and free
You got me runnin' wild, wild and free
The open road is all i need
You got me runnin' wild runnin' free
It's never gonna be like it used to be
Hey, Hey, Hey
Hey, Hey, Hey
Hey, Hey, Hey
Hey, Hey, Hey
No I wont turn around I won't turn back
I've made up my mind and that's a fact
It's over baby I'm hangin' up this phone
But before you I go there's just one thing you should know...
I hope you drown in your river drown in your river of tears
Yeah you can cry all you like but it won't change my mind
I gotta get away get you outta my life...
You got me runnin' wild and free
Runnin' wild and free
You got me runnin' wild and free
Runnin' wild and free
Yeah you got me runnin' wild and free
Runnin' wild and free
You got me runnin' wild and free
Runnin' wild and free
You got me runnin' wild, wild and free
The open road is all i need
You got me runnin' wild runnin' free
It's never gonna be like it used to be
Hey, Hey, Hey
Hey, Hey, Hey
Hey, Hey, Hey
Hey, Hey, Hey
Writer: JOEL O'KEEFFE, VICTOR WRIGHT
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Too Much Too Young Too Fast
Some people like to make all the rules
And tell others what to do
They make it their way so they always win
And the others always lose
Street gangs and madmen
How they wage their private wars
In bankers clothes their hearts are froze and
Their wives hold hands with whores
I'll sit and spin for a little while
If it's the end of days
I'm goin out in style
Too much, Too young, Too fast
I'm gonna drink it up while it lasts
Too much, Too young, Too fast
I'm gonna tear it up so fill my glass
Thieves in the night rob you blind
With surgical precision
You can't evade the eye in the sky
He got facial recognition
Paranoia on every street
It's hard to stay alive
Never know when you'll feel the heat
Before it takes your life
I'll sit and spin for a little while
If it's the end of days
I'm goin out in style
Too much, Too young, Too fast
I'm gonna drink it up while it lasts
Too much, Too young, Too fast
I'm gonna tear it up so fill my glass
Too much, Too young, Too fast
I'm gonna drink it up while it lasts
Too much, Too young, Too fast
I'm gonna tear it up so fill my glass
Too much I'm gonna drink it up
Too fast yeah while it last
Writer: JOEL FRANCIS O'KEEFFE, VICK WRIGHT
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Diamond In The Rough
I had a dollar in my pocket
And dirt on my hands
She was a rich man's daughter
Who didn't give a damn
She had all the boys talkin'
With her fancy cat walkin'
But it was me who took her home
And gave her bed a good rockin', oh yeah
'Cause at the end of the day
Honey, when it's all said and done
I can't get enough of that diamond in the rough
I can't get enough of your diamond in the rough
Early next morning
I woke naked and beat
And as the sun was rising
She was lookin' like a treat
I stuck my finger in the honey
Threw my dollar in the well
And when I made my wish
You know it was clear as a bell
That at the end of the day
Honey, when it's all said and done
I can't get enough of that diamond in the rough
I can't get enough of your diamond in the rough
I can't get enough of that diamond in the rough
I can't get enough of that diamond in the rough
I can't get enough of that diamond in the rough
I can't get enough of your diamond in the rough
Writer: Joel Francis O'Keeffe
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Fat City
Midnight bite at the Cherry
So sweet is the juice
I'm free from the chains
And all the dogs are running loose
I'm chasing my tail
And I'm losing my head
Yeah I'm falling down
I can't feel my legs
I'm on my way to a better place
Fat City juiced up an' ready
Fat City I'm already gone
Fat City juiced up an' ready
Battered an' bruised I keep a rolling on
Rollin' on
Saddle sore at the pony
From the black rockin' chair
I got what I need
I'm already there
I been riding so hard
Drank all the dregs
She's falling down
She can't feel her legs
We're on our way to a better place
Fat City juiced up an' ready
Fat City I'm already gone
Fat City juiced up an' ready
Battered an' bruised I keep a rolling on
I keep a rollin' on, I keep a rollin' on
Fat City juiced up an' ready
Fat City I'm already gone
Fat City juiced up an' ready
Battered an' bruised I keep a rolling on
Rollin' on Rollin' on Rollin' on Rollin' on
Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher
Blackjack
Rollin' the dice
Never thinkin' twice
She took my breath away
And now it's time to pay
I got all my money on thirteen black tonite
Yeah she's a sweet senorita a real man eater
She ain't gonna let me get home alive
Blackjack
She's a hell of a thrill
Blackjack
She's makin' a kill
Fever runnin' high
Got aces in my eyes
She's got somethin' up her sleeve
As I watch my chips bleed
I got all my money on thirteen black tonite
Yeah she's a sweet senorita a real man eater
She ain't gonna let me get home alive
Blackjack
She's a hell of a thrill
Blackjack
She's makin' a kill
She's a hell of a thrill
She's makin' a kill
She's a hell of a thrill
She's makin' a kill
Blackjack
She's a hell of a thrill
She's makin' a kill
She's a hell of a thrill
She's makin' a kill
Blackjack
She's a hell of a thrill
Blackjack
She's makin' a k
Writer: Joel Francis O'Keeffe
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Whats Eatin You
Her daddy's knockin at the bedroom door
Cocked and loaded with a .44
I got one in the hand and two in the bush
I'm in no mans land and it's a hell of a rush
I got just one wood six holes to play
Things ain't fair no, on this fairway
What's eating you is eating me
What's eating you is eating me
Say you and you and me makes three
What's eating you is eating me
Mama's in the kitchen swingin' a date
With a new milkman and his best friend's mate
The house is rockin' to the ground
Her daddy ain't happy no he's missin' out
I got just one wood six holes to play
Things ain't fair no, on this fairway
What's eating you is eating me
What's eating you is eating me
Say you and you and me makes three
What's eating you is eating me
Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher
Girls In Black
In the smoke and the red
Workin' the late night sweat
You're the one to go to
When I wanna forget
Like hangin' off the moon
I don't wanna come down
Yeah you get me so high
It's hell on the ground
Just one little glass
Makes the night go fast
You can have what you want
If you pay the girl cash
I said girls
Girls in Black
I said girls
Girls in Black
Your the hot bright neon
In the cold dark night
When I'm feelin' down
You make me feel so right
Yeah your bait comes free
But your hooks cut deep
You make the badboys smile
And the good boys weep
Just one little glass
Makes the night go fast
You can have what you want
If you pay the girl cash
I said girls
Girls in Black
I said girls
Girls in Black
I said girls
Girls in Black
I said girls
Girls in Black
Just one little glass
Makes the night go fast
You can have whatever you want
If you pay the girl cash
I said girls
Girls in Black
I said girls
Girls in Black
I said girls
Girls in Black
I said girls
Girls in Black oh yeah
Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher
Cheap Wine & Cheaper Women
Walking through the city
It's lonely heartbreak streets
The wind gives a chill as the sun begins to weep
Don't know where I'm goin'
And I don't know where I've been
But the nights coming down and I'm feeling good again
Cheap wine
And cheaper women
Give me cheap wine
And cheaper women
Had myself a lady
To hold me tight and warm
To keep out the cold and make love 'til the dawn
Yeah, she loved me tender
And she loved me sweet
But then she kicked me out and now I'm on the street
Cheap wine
And cheaper women
Give me cheap wine
And cheaper women
Women come and go
They never do remain
They take more than they give
But it's me who's to blame
I'm at the bottom of the bottle
And nothin's all I got
Yeah, it may not be the answer but it sure does hit the spot
Cheap wine
And cheaper women
Give me cheap wine
And cheaper women
Cheap wine
And cheaper women
Give me cheap wine
And cheaper women
Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher
Heartbreaker
She's so hot, she's so fine
I thought it out a thousand times
It's dangerous, no fear
What she wants I got right here
I'll bite 'n' howl an' tear her to bits
She's the one to scratch my itch
Oh yeah she's my pill she's my fix
Give me one more night
Heartbreaker
Down on your knees
Heartbreaker
Just one more night
Heartbreaker
Is all that I need
Give me one more night
Heartbreaker
Down on your knees
Just one more night
Heartbreaker
Is all that I need heartbreaker alright
Lone walk, long stroll
So what, it's bought an' sold
Ten to one, no chance
I took the odds for the Devil's dance
I sealed the deal and she said "yes"
So I put my hands right up her dress
N' she said what's been taking you so long
Give me one more night
Heartbreaker
Down on your knees
Heartbreaker
Just one more night
Heartbreaker
Is all that I need
Give me one more night
Heartbreaker
Down on your knees
Just one more night
Heartbreaker
Is all that I need heartbreaker alright
Give me one more night
Heartbreaker
Down on your knees
Heartbreaker
Just one more night
Heartbreaker
Is all that I need
Give me one more night
Heartbreaker
Down on your knees
Heartbreaker
Just one more night
Heartbreaker
Is all that I need heartbreaker alright
Heartbreaker
Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher
Hellfire
Driving through hell just to get back home
I can't find the way there's too much smoke
I'm choking on the air that I breathe
I can't turn around coz I'm in too deep
I'm in a Hellfire
It's better to die young
I'm in a Hellfire
It's better to die young
With driving wheels I was born to ride
straight outta hell and to the other side
I don't give a damn about the big boss man
for all I care he can kiss my arse
With driving wheels
I was born to ride
straight outta hell
and to the other side
Hellfire
I beenslavin' workin' kickin' livin' screamin' in a hellfire
It's better to die young
I'm in a hellfire
It's better to die young
I'm in a Hellfire
It's better to die young
Yeah all alone in a hellfire
It's better to die young
Writer: Joel Francis O'Keeffe
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Dirty Angel
I can see right through your lies
All the way through your disguise
I know your deepest secrets
Like Jimmy knows his way around guitar frets
She's a dirty, Dirty Angel
She's a dirty, Dirty Angel
Blonde hair blue eyes I can't decide
You look so good you set me on fire
The way you walk makes people talk
Turn their heads and drop their jaws
She's a dirty, Dirty Angel
She's a dirty, Dirty Angel
She's a dirty, Dirty Angel
She's a dirty, Dirty Angel
She's a dirty, Dirty Angel
She's a dirty, Dirty Angel
Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher