The storm is raging, Winds are howling, The water?s calling, rescue you, A flash of lightning, At times a frightenin?, A wind is coming, and the sun don
Got a taste of a rocking band, Standing there holding out your hand, Better lock up all your doors, She?s like a spinning dynamo, You?re handing out the
I see trouble coming man, Well I?m coming back to a fork, Sliding down a road, Gonna lick ?em on down, We?re gonna run right out, I?m a fighting fool,
A little game of falling down, You rock ?n? roll when the call come ?round, Come on baby, and make some time, Made in the shade and you wished it?d turned
Work work money made, Work work money made, Work work money made, Work work money made, Then went down to LA, They roped ?em in, She couldn?t get away
Well the devil may care, You toss ?em back and be a man, With the last time, Black ice, End of it all, end of the line, End of the road, Black ice, Black
Well, one mad shuffle, He says two women is trouble, Sweat out a duel, I?m humming right at you, I said you didn?t even rate, Commin? on at night, You
I look at my watch to find out the right time of the day I look at her libido hey hey hey I gotta get up and climb her, to roll her on the hay Makin?
Well I was out on a drive On a bit of a trip Lookin? for thrills To get me some kicks Now I warn you ladies I shoot from the hip I was born with a stiff
Why don't you hang up Won't you back up Will you pack up And head for higher ground I know you And you know me Tell me what is you want it to be What
I got a big fat Cadillac built for you I got a honk that'll blow the avenue Got a hot dog kickin' all bend my thing Got a a sugar looking woman with a
Don't you give me no line Better run if you can Just like a thorn in the side So don't give me no Don't you give me no Don't you give me no Don't you
Deep water all around me, Circle sharks all about, Deep in trouble, had me turned around, Man up and one man down, You pretty women gather ?round, You
Humdinger Bell ringer Got a nasty stinger To slow you down Mud slinger Gold digger Who point the finger And do you down Kickin' and a fightin' on a TV
When I see a pretty woman You know it gives me a thrill And she's a tailor made to order You know I can't stand still And you won't need a doctor 'Cause
Don't smoke don't fight don't light no cigarettes Or else you'll wind up in the can No jokes no rights sit tight don't fool around You are a guest of
A Rollin' rock, Electric shock She gives a lickin' that doesn't stop [That don't stop] She line 'em up, Push you 'round Smokin' rings going round and
Oh yeah Well there be no words of fighting around here 'Cause nothin' don't matter 'cause it ain't clear Well it could be on a Monday Or it could be even