(lyrics are written by Young, Young, Johnson)
Flick Of The Switch (1983)
SINGLE: Guns For Hire/Landslide (1983)
(Young, Young, Johnson)
I want you to hear me out there
This is for all you bad boys!
This is a story of the satan rock 'n' roll
I want you to put your hands in your pockets,
Take ten dollars out, and send it to me! Ha ha
Yea-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-ah!
It aint legal! It aint fair!
Destined to be famous gonna say it again!
When Momma dont scold her son
What you gon do bout that?
Daddy don't take a no, no, no!
Sends him to a bullet affair.
This boy is lost
It's a living 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!
Walking, talking, rocking landslide.
Now Momma he ain't no toy
And never ever gets his share
Daddys stuck in a gunny sack;
Still, therell be room for air.
This boy is lost
It's a rocking 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!
Walking, talking, rocking landslide.
Who-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o!
Landslide!
Landslide!
Landslide!
Landslide!
We-e-e-e-e-ell, preacher done said his prayer.
Take him to the promised land.
Momma dont allow no good down here -
Never gonna get up there.
This boy is lost
Like a river thats far off course!
But he's the boss!
That boy he don't know how to lose!
He's out to win!
He got the lot to top the last shot!
Breaker; he's a shaker; he's a maker;
He's a landslide!
La-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-andslide!
Walking, talking, rocking landslide.
La-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-andslide!
Walking, talking, rocking landslide.
Landslide! Landslide!
That man's a one man landslide!
Landslide! Landslide!
La-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-andslide!
That boy's a walk-, talk-, rocking (Oh!)
Landsli-i-i-i-i-i-i-ide!
Get out!
Thanks to (Ry) for correcting these lyrics. Dec 10, 2007
