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I'm in my vibratory by day

Leaving you with shocks

This old man
He played one
He be AC/DC all night long
With a short-circuit kilowatt ? fuse
scratches on my back
Getting followed constantly
By evil ghosts we cannot see
Knowing there are entities
Captured on our dvd's 
Different types of EVP's
Whatever you want
I got it by the dozen
I got it by the pound
Gimme a call
I'll bring it round

It don't look so good
In black and white
Don't
that, in this country town
The facts are black and white when she threw her arms around me
I went ......... crazy 
We danced the hoochie-coochie,
back

You get your life back
You get your first real love back
You get your big screen TV, a DVD
And a washing machine

You get the pond,
erased.

Black and white turned technicolor up on the big screen,
Beta turned to DVD.
Claymation is gone and now it's all become CG.
Movie sets just
Weekends in bed, no scramble eggs, or bacon
I just have time for you
Backs on the grass, heads in the clouds, we
Closed our eyes
Enjoy the view

We
giving back so say hey, hey
Show me some metal and say hey, hey, hey, hey

I'm a cowboy, bad ass in black singing hey, hey, hey, hey
From side to side from
awaiting your arrival in a big limousine

In the back of a, black... in the back of a, black..in the back of a, black
Lincoln continental, Lincoln
back

You get your life back
You get your first real love back
You get your big screen TV, a DVD
And a washing machine

You get the pond,
You get your first real love back
You get your big screen TV, a DVD
And a washing machine

You get the pond, and the lawn
The breaker, and the mower
You
you what it feels like

In the back of the 'Lac
AC/DC Back In Black
Just ABC's don't worry bout that
I ain't worried bout nothin'
Been on the road
a van
Driven by an elder gentlemen who cuts right in front of me 
From now on that's all I see

(instrumental)

Chorus 
Its a nine hour drive from me
fuck you up, young buck
Bust you in your head, leave your body by the dump truck
Revolution got me pumped up
But it's still a fact black people still
future at all

Don't sweat it, that's where I am, whoa, carry me down, down, down, down


By that night, news of Palmer's death had traveled back
the van back first
Back upstairs, took off the black shirt
I'm in the crib with the phone to my ear
Listen up so y'all can figure out the poem real clear
fuck you up, young buck
Bust you in your head, leave your body by the dump truck
Revolution got me pumped up
But it's still a fact black people still
I heard, I heard a sound a poundin' music and I knew all what that I need
The kind that grabs ya by your shirt collar shakes you up like AC/DC

It's
back in the jar
The blunt turns back into a cigar
We listen to Stevie, it sounded like heavy metal fans

Spinnin records backwards of AC/DC
I give
better wet her, and leave her makin' her miss me
Cause that's how we do it up in Detroit city

71 super charged big block hemmy
Ya eldavarge, I'm
It was supposed to be so easy...

Just take back the DVD
Withdraw that extra money
Tell mum I wouldn't be back for tea
Then grab my savings
black

Yeah (uh-huh oh, baby)
Said yeah (ah hah)
Black is black is black is black

In America today, I have to regret to say
Something, something is not
man in the black Sedan
With two cheap hookers and a Mexican
Pumpin' white lines, sippin' warm Coors Light
Mickey Avalon, call me Mr. Right

Stab
To black to white to red to white and back to red

Cherry red and mirror ball
I saw you by the factory wall
Looking like a burnt out star
In some
Freaks get naked, freaks get naked
Freaks get naked baby, freaks get naked baby

Trojans in the green pack, you lay on the kitchen table
And lean back