AC-DC : Hail Caesar
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1. HAIL CAESAR
He be the count of Monte Cristo
Could be a quake any day
Maybe somebody from Siam
Begin the era of a new rage
Keeps lickin' all the honey
Chewin' up the fat he rakes
Instead of sending to the lions
They cover him with praise
All hail Caesar hail hail
All hail Caesar hail hail
Down at the epicenter
Things started heatin' up
Rockin' up the richter scale
Swingin' in the chariot
Around and around we go
The senators rehearse the tale
Starring in the coliseum
Tied upon the rack
Up comes the thumb of Caesar
To stab you in the back
All hail Caesar hail hail
All hail Caesar hail hail
Down at the epicenter
Things started heatin' up
Rockin' up the richter scale
Swingin' in the chariot
Around and around we go
The senators rehearse the tale
Watch out Caesar, watch out Caesar
I said hail...
Hail...
Hail...
All hail Caesar hail hail...
You need eyes in the back of your head boy
Or you're dead
2.WHISKEY ON THE ROCKS
I've been drinkin' all night long
So long baby, I'm gone
Well, Bloody Mary give me shivers from a shot
Set up the shooters, it's time for a drop
Give me Old Jamaica, runnin' we come
Down at the hatch Jack, the women and the fun
We drink a lot, that demon drop
This one's on me and here's to you
Whiskey on the rocks
A double or a shot
Whiskey on the rocks
Elixir from the top
You were, drinkin' Mai Tai, Singapore sling
Beam me up Jim, it's time to come in
I'll have one more afore ye close up the door
It's on the house mac, it's whiskey galore
We drink a lot, that demon drop
This one's on me, here's mud in your eye
Whiskey on the rocks
A double or a shot
Whiskey on the rocks
Elixir from the top
Yeah, yeah, yeah, come on
Let's throw seven sheets to the wind
Fill 'em up too
Whiskey on the rocks
A double or a shot
Whiskey on the rocks
A double or a shot
Whiskey on the rocks
A double or a shot
Whiskey on the rocks
A double or a shot
I'm drinkin'
Whiskey on the rocks
I'll have a whiskey on the rocks
Give me whiskey on the rocks
Keep it comin' on the rocks
Yeah, pour me a double
Here comes trouble on the rocks
Whiskey on the rocks
3. WHOLE LOTTA ROSIE
Wanna tell you a story
'Bout a woman I know
When it comes to lovin'
She steals the show
She ain't exactly pretty
Ain't exactly small
Forty-two, thirty-nine, fifty-six
You could say she's got it all
Never had a woman
Never had a woman like you
Doing all the things
Doing all the things you do
Ain't no fairy story
Ain't no skin and bone
But you give it all you got
Weighing in at nineteen stone
You're a whole lotta woman
A whole lotta woman
Whole lotta Rosie
Whole lotta Rosie
Whole lotta Rosie
And you're a whole lotta woman
Oh honey, you can do it
Do it to me all night long
Only one to turn
Only one to turn me on
All through the night time
And right around the clock
Whoo, to my surprise
Rosie never stops
She was a whole lotta woman
Whole lotta woman
Whole lotta Rosie
Whole lotta Rosie
Whole lotta Rosie
A whole lotta woman
Hey, ay, yeah
You're a whole lotta woman
A whole lotta woman
Whole lotta Rosie
Whole lotta Rosie
You're a whole lotta Rosie
Whole lotta wo..ma..ma..ma..ma..man, yeah, yeah, yeah
Whole lotta Rosie
Whole lotta woman
Whole lotta woman
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