'74 Jailbreak [EP]
AC/DC
℗ 1984 Atlantic Records 7567 80178
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- 1. Jailbreak (Angus Young — Bon Scott — Malcolm Young) [04:42]
- 2. You ain't Got a Hold on Me (Angus Young — Bon Scott — Malcolm Young) [03:33]
- 3. Show Business (Angus Young — Bon Scott — Malcolm Young) [04:46]
- 4. Soul Stripper (Angus Young — Malcolm Young) [06:25]
- 5. Baby, Please Don't Go (Big Joe Williams) [04:50]
Тексты:
Jailbreak
(Angus Young — Bon Scott — Malcolm Young)
There was a friend of mine on murder And the judge's gavel fell Jury found him guilty Gave him sixteen years in hell He said "I ain't spending my life here I ain't living alone Ain't breaking no rocks on the chain gang I'm breakin' out and headin' home Gonna make a jailbreak And I'm lookin' towards the sky I'm gonna make a jailbreak Oh, how I wish that I could fly All in the name of liberty All in the name of liberty Got to be free Jailbreak, let me out of here Jailbreak, sixteen years Jailbreak, had more than I can take Jailbreak, yeah" He said he'd seen his lady being fooled with By another man She was down and he was up He had a gun in his hand Bullets started flying everywhere And people started to scream Big man lying on the ground With a hole in his body Where his life had been But it was - All in the name of liberty All in the name of liberty I got to be free Jailbreak, jailbreak I got to break out Out of here Heartbeats they were racin' Freedom he was chasin' Spotlights, sirens, rifles firing But he made it out With a bullet in his back
You ain't Got a Hold on Me
(Angus Young — Bon Scott — Malcolm Young)
You can roll me round your finger You can roll me if I'm blind You can roll me tally ho ho I'm easy rollin' kind But don't think I'm facin' down hill 'Cause soon you'll see You'll lose your grip and slip 'Cause you ain't got a hold on me You ain't got a hold on me You ain't got a hold on me Why don't you let me free 'Cause you ain't got a hold on me You can take me to your bedroom You can take me to your heart You can take me to a climax I won't fall apart But don't count on me givin' it All back to you Just because I'm hooked on livin Doesn't mean I'm hooked on you You ain't got a hold on me You ain't got a hold on me Why don't you let me free 'Cause you ain't got a hold on me
Show Business
(Angus Young — Bon Scott — Malcolm Young)
You learn to sing You learn to play Why don't the businessman Ever learn to pay That's show business Show bizness Show bizness That's the way it goes You play in halls You play in bars You're climbin' walls Chasin' stars That's show business Show bizness Show bizness That's the way it goes You pay the men You pay your dues When it's all gone You sing the blues That's show business Show bizness Show bizness That's the way it goes You wanna roll You wanna rock But you find it hard If your guitar's in hock That's show business Show bizness Show bizness That's the way it goes We smoke our butts They smoke cigars We drown in debt They drown in bars That's show business Show bizness Show bizness That's the way it goes You pull a chick Take her home No use, man You're worn out to the bone That's show business Show bizness Show bizness That's the way it goes
Soul Stripper
(Angus Young — Malcolm Young)
Well, I met her in the garden Underneath that old apple tree Sitting with a handful of flowers Looking as cool as can be We talked away a couple of hours Then she laid her hand on my lap Oh, I thought I got to be dreaming I didn't know I fell in her trap Then she made me say things I didn't want to say Then she made me play games I didn't want to play She was a soul stripper, she took my heart Soul stripper, and tore me apart She started moving nice and easy Slowly getting into my spine Killing off this nice little feeling Ooooh, everyone she could find And when she had me hollow and naked That's when she put me down Pulled out a knife and flashed it before me Stuck it in and turned it around Then she made me say things I didn't want to say Then she made me play games I didn't want to play She was a soul stripper, she took my heart Soul stripper, and tore me apart
Baby, Please Don't Go
(Big Joe Williams)
Baby please don't go Baby please don't go Baby please don't go down to New Orleans You know I love you so Baby please don't go When the man done gone When the man done gone When the man done gone down the county farm He got the shackles on Baby please don't go Don't leave me I'll be a dog I'll be a dog I'll be a dog kiss your way down here When you walk along Baby please don't go Why must you leave me Lying on my back Going across the other side of the track Found yourself a new man I know So baby please don't go Baby please don't go Oh please, please don't leave me I don't want to be left alone baby Oh don't go, don't go, don't go