AC/DC

AC/DC - BIG GUN lyrics

rate me

I'm playing on the radio

Pictures on the TV

Invader man take what he can

Shootout on the silver screen

Sticking 'em up and knocking 'em down

Living out a fantasy

There's a bad man cruising around

In a big black limousine

Don't let it be wrong

Don't let it be right

Get in his way

You're dead in his sights

>CHORUS:

Big gun

Big gun number one

Big gun

Big gun kick the hell out of you

Terminators, Uzi makers

Shootin' up Hollywood

Snakes he ate with a funny fad

Gettin' up 'n' doin' no good

If you ain't wise they'll cannibalise

Tear flesh off you

Classified lady killers

Prayin' in the human zoo

They saddle you up

And take you to town

Better look out

When he come around

CHORUS: Big gun

Big gun number one

Big gun

Big gun kick the hell out of you Show down

Big gun

Big gun number one

Big gun, got a hot one

Big gun, got a number one

Big gun, loaded and cocked

Big gun, hot hot hot

Got big gun, ready or not

Big gun, give it, give it a shot

Terminator, Uzi makers

Regulators, gonna get you later Big gun kick the hell out of you

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