I have a nervous shakedown,
Burnin’ alive,
I was a problem child.
I’ve been caught with pants down,
Drinking whisky on the rocks.
Are you ready,
For the boogie man.
A mistress for Christmas,
To give me a thunderstruck.
I was a live wire,
But now I’m back in black.
For those about to rock,
We salute you.
So let it be rock, so let it be light,
Rock n’ Roll ain’t gonna die.
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