Medley ACDC Back in black / Hells bells
ACDC rock
Back in black
I hit the sack
I’ve been too long I’m glad to be back
Ye-es I’m le-t loose
From the noose
That’s kept me han-ging a-bout
I’ve been loo-king at the sky
‘Cause it’s get-tin’ me high
For-get the hearse ’cause I’ll ne-ver die
I got nine lives
Cat’s eyes
A-bu-sin’ e-v’ry one of them and run-nin’ a wild
‘Cause I’m ba-ack
Hé hé hé
Yes I’m back
Well I’m ba-a-a-a-ack
Ba-a-a-ack
Well I’m back in black
Yes I’m back in black
Back in the back
Of a ca-dil-lac
Num-ber one with a bul-let I’m a po-wer pack
Yes I’m in a bang
Hoo With the gang
They got-ta catch me if they want me to hang
Cause I’m back on the track
And I’m beatin’ the flack
No-bo-dy’s gon-na get me on a-no-ther rap
So look at me no-ow
I’m just ma-kin’ my play
Don’t try to push your luck just get out of my way
‘Cause I’m back
Yes I’m back
Well I’-m ba-ack
Yes I’m back
Well I’-m ba-a-a-a-ack
Ba-a-a-ack
Well I’m back in black
Yes I’m back in black
Well I’m back in black
Yes I’m ba-a-ack
Back in black
Yes I’-m back
Woo hoo
Ba-a-a-a-ack
Ba-a-a-a-ack
Back in black
Yes I’m back in black
Ba-a-a-a-ack
Ba-a-a-a-ack
Ba-a-a-a-ack
Ba-a-a-a-ack
Ba-a-a-a-ack
Ba-a-a-ack
Back in black
Yes I’m back in black
I’m rol-ling thun-der pou-ring rain
I’m co-ming on like a hur-ri-cane
My light-ning’s fla-shing a-cross the sky
You’re on-ly young but you’re gon-na die
I won’t take no pri-so-ners won’t spare no li-ives
No-bo-dy’s put-ting up a figh-t
I got my bell I’m gon-na take you to hell
I’m gon-na get ya sa-tan get ya
Hells be-ells
Yé hé hé be-ells ouh
You got me rin-ging
Hells bells
My tem-pera-ture’s high
Hells be-ells
I’ll give you black sen-sa-tions up and down your spine
If you like the e-vil you’re a friend of mine
See the white li-ight fla-shing as I split the night
’Cause if good’s on the left then I’m sti-cking to the right
I won’t take no pri-so-ners won’t spare no lives
No-bo-dy’s put-tin’ up a fight
I got my bell I’m gon-na take you to hell
I’m gon-na get ya sa-tan get ya
Hells bells
I got be-e-ells
You got me rin-ging
Hells be-e-ells
My tem-pera-ture’s high
Hells be-ells
Hells bells
Sa-tan’ he’s co-ming to you
Hells bells
He’s rin-ging them now
Those bells
My tem-pera-ture’s high
Hells bells
A-cross the sky