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AC/DC

Thunderstruck
I was caught In the middle of a railroad track (Thunder) I looked round And I knew there was no turning back (Thunder) My mind raced And I thought what could I do (Thunder) And I knew There was no help, no help from you (Thunder)
Sound of the drums Beatin’ in my heart The thunder of guns Tore me apart You’ve been - thunderstruck
Went down the highway Broke the limit, we hit the town Went through to Texas, yeah Texas And we had some fun We met some girls Some dancers who gave a good time Broke all the rules, played all the fools Yeah, yeah, they, they, they blew our minds
I was shakin’ at the knees Could I come again please? Yeah the ladies were too kind You’ve been - thunderstruck, thunderstruck Yeah yeah yeah, thunderstruck
Now we’re shaking at the knees Could I come again please?
Thunderstruck, thunderstruck Yeah yeah yeah, thunderstruck Thunderstruck, yeah, yeah, yeah
Said yeah, it’s alright We’re doing fine Yeah, it’s alright We’re doing fine So fine
Thunderstruck, yeah, yeah, yeah, Tunderstruck, thunderstruck, thunderstruck Whoa baby, baby, thunderstruck You’ve been thunderstruck, thunderstruck Thunderstruck, thunderstruck You’ve been thunderstruck

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Shoot to Thrill	Tirar por Placer
All you women who want a man of the street don’t know which way you wanna turn. Just keep coming and put your hand out to me ‘cause I’m the one who’s gonna make you burn.	>Vosotras, mujeres que queréis un hombre de la calle, >no sabéis qué camino tomar. >Seguid viniendo >y tendedme vuestra mano >porque yo soy el que os va a calentar.
1st chorus: I’m gonna take you down, down, down, down. So don’t you fool around. I’m gonna pull it, pull it, pull the trigger.	Estribillo 1: >Os voy a tumbar, >tumbar, tumbar, tumbar. >Así que no perdáis el tiempo con otros. >Voy a apretarlo, a apretarlo, >a apretar el gatillo.
2nd chorus: Shoot to thrill, play to kill. Too many women with too many pills. Shoot to thrill, play to kill. I got my gun at the ready, gonna fire at will.	Estribillo 2: >Tirar por placer, entrar a matar. >Demasiadas mujeres con demasiadas pastillas. >Tirar por placer, entrar a matar. >Tengo mi arma lista, voy a hacer fuego a discreción.
I’m like evil, I get under your skin. Just like a bomb that’s ready to blow, ‘cause I’m illegal. I got everything that all you women might need to know.	>Soy como el mal, me meto bajo vuestra piel. >Igual que una bomba que está a punto de estallar, >porque soy ilícito. Tengo todo >lo que vosotras, mujeres, podéis necesitar saber.
Repeat 1st and 2nd chorus	Al estribillo 1 y 2
3rd chorus: ‘Cause I shoot to thrill, and I’m ready to kill I can’t get enough, I can’t get the my fill (thrill). (’Cause) I shoot to thrill, play to kill	Estribillo 3: >Porque tiro por placer y estoy listo para matar. >Nunca tengo suficiente y nunca me harto. >(Porque) Tiro por placer, entro a matar.
Yeah, pull the trigger. Pull it, pull it, pull it, pull the trigger.	>Sí, aprieta el gatillo. >Apriétalo, apriétalo, apriétalo, >aprieta el gatillo.
Repeat 2nd and 3rd chorus	Al estribillo 2 y 3
Shoot you down. I’m gonna get you down on the bottom, girls. Shoot you, I’m gonna shoot you. I’m gonna shoot you down. I’m gonna get you down, down, down, down, down. Shoot you, shoot you, shoot you, shoot you down. Shoot you, shoot you, shoot you down.	>Os derribaré. >Os voy a hacer caer de culo, chicas. >Os tiraré, os voy a tirar. >Os voy a derribar. >Os voy a hacer caer, >caer, caer, caer, caer, caer. >Os tiraré, tiraré, tiraré, os derribaré. >Os tiraré, tiraré, os derribaré.
I’m gonna shoot to thrill. Play to kill. Shoot to thrill.	>Voy a tirar por placer. >Entrar a matar. >Tirar por placer.

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Back in Black	Vuelvo de Negro
Back in black, I hit the sack. I’ve been too long, I’m glad to be back. Yes, I’m let loose from the noose that’s kept me hanging about. I keep looking at the sky ‘cause it’s gettin’ me high. Forget the hearse ‘cause I’ll never die. I got nine lives, cat’s eyes, abusin’ every one of them and running wild.	>Vuelvo de negro, me fui a la cama. >He tardado mucho tiempo, me alegro de volver. >Sí, me he liberado del dogal >del que pendía. >Continúo mirando al cielo >porque me eleva. >Olvídate del coche fúnebre porque nunca moriré. >Tengo siete vidas, ojos de gato, >abuso de todas y corro a mis anchas.
Chorus: ‘Cause I’m back. Yes, I’m back. Well, I’m back. Yes, I’m back. Well, I’m back, back. Well, I’m back in black. Yes, I’m back in black.	Estribillo: >Porque he vuelto. Sí, he vuelto. >Bueno, he vuelto. Sí, he vuelto. >Bueno, he vuelto, vuelto. >Bueno, he vuelto de negro. >Sí, he vuelto de negro.
Back in the back of a Cadillac. Number one with a bullet. I’m a power pack. Yes I am. In a bang with the gang. They’ve got to catch me if they want me to hang, ‘cause I’m back on the track and I’m beatin’ the flack. Nobody’s gonna get me on another rap. So look at me now, I’m just makin’ my play. Don’t try to push your luck, just get out of my way.	>Vuelvo en el asiento trasero >de un Cadillac. >Soy el mejor de los mejores. >Soy una fuente de energía. >Sí, lo soy. >Estoy en una orgía con la panda. >Tienen que atraparme si me quieren colgar, >porque he vuelto a ponerme en marcha >y estoy por encima de las criticas. >Nadie volverá a sermonearme. >Así que atiéndeme, >voy a por todas. >No tientes la suerte, >apártate de mi camino.
Repeat chorus	Al estribillo
Out of the sight.	>Piérdete de vista.

Álbum: Live (Disc 1) | Letras traducidas - Back in Black |

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Sin City
Diamonds, and dust Poor man last, rich man first Lamborginis, caviar Dry martini’s, Shangri-La I got a burnin’ feeling Deep inside of me It’s yearnin’ But I’m gonna set it free
I’m goin’ in to sin city I’m gonna win in sin city Where the lights are bright Do the town tonight I’m gonna win in sin city Oh let me roll ya baby
Ladders, and snakes Ladders give, snakes take Rich man, poor man Beggar man thief Ain’t got a hope in hell That’s my belief Fingers Freddy Diamond Jim They’re getting ready Look out I’m coming in So spin that wheel, cut that pack And roll them loaded dice Bring on the dancin’ girls And put the champagne on ice
I’m goin’ in to sin city I’m gonna win in sin city Where the lights are bright Do the town tonight I’m goin’ in to sin city

Álbum: Live (Disc 1) | Letras traducidas - Sin City |

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Who Made Who
The video game says "Play me" Face it on a level but it takes you every time on a one on one Feeling running down your spine Nothing gonna save your one last dime cause it owns you Through and through
The databank knows my number Says I gotta pay cause I made the grade last year Feel it when I turn the screw Kicks you round the world, there ain’t a thing that it can’t do Do to you
Chorus: Who made who, who made you? Who made who, ain’t nobody told you? Who made who, who made you? If you made them and they made you Who picked up the bill, and who made who? (or who picked up the glue,…)(?)
Who made who, who turned the screw?
Satellites send me picture Get it in the eye, take it to the world (take it to the wire) Spinning like a dynamo Feel it going round and round Running out of chips, you got no line in an 8-bit town So don’t look down, no
Chorus
Ain’t nobody told you, who made who

Álbum: Live (Disc 1) | Letras traducidas - Who Made Who |

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Heatseeker
Gettin’ ready to rock, gettin’ ready to roll Gonna turn up the heat, gonna fire up the coal I gotta that motor turnin’ I gotta keep that engine clean I gotta keep those tyres burnin’ I’ve got the best you’ve ever seen
Cos I’m a heatseeker, chargin’ up the sky Heatseeker, and I, don’t need no life preserver Don’t need no one to hose me down To hose me down
Getting ready to break, get ready to go Get your shoes off an’ shake, get your head down and blow Ya gotta keep that woman firin’ You gotta keep that circuit clean You gotta make her sound the siren You gotta hear that lady scream
Cos I’m a heatseeker, burnin’ up the town Heatseeker, I don’t, I don’t need no life preserver Don’t need no one to hose me down To hose me down, here it comes
Heatseeker Wanna see you get up, see the whites of your eyes I’m a heatseeker I’m gonna measure you, gonna try you for size I’m a heatseeker
Ya gotta keep that motor turnin’ Ya gotta keep that engine clean Ya gotta keep those tyres burnin’ I got the best you’ve ever seen I’m a heatseeker I don’t need no life preserver Don’t need no one to hose me down
I’m a heatseeker, I’m a heatseeker, heatseeker
Out on the street feel the heat

Álbum: Live (Disc 1) | Letras traducidas - Heatseeker |

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Jailbreak
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 ah 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 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
Jailbreak, jailbreak

Álbum: Live (Disc 1) | Letras traducidas - Jailbreak |

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The Jack
She gave me the Queen She gave me the King She was wheelin’ and dealin’ Just doin’ her thing She was holdin’ a pair But I had to try Her Deuce was wild But my Ace was high But how was I to know That she’d been dealt with before Said she’d never had a Full House But I should have known From the tattoo on her left leg And the garter on her right She’d have the card to bring me down If she played it right
She’s got the jack, she’s got the jack (repeat x times)
Poker face was her name Poker face was her nature Poker straight was her game If she knew she could get you She played ‘em fast And she played ‘em hard She could close her eyes And feel every card But how was I to know That she’d been shuffled before Said she’d never had a Royal Flush But I should have known That all the cards were comin’ From the bottom of the pack And if I’d known what she was dealin’ out I’d have dealt it back
She’s got the jack, she’s got the jack She’s got the jack, and who knows what else?
She’s got the jack, she’s got the jack, Ooh, It was a bad deal, (Jack) She’s got the (Jack), ooh can’t you tell She’s got the jack, you never know! She’s got the jack, and it hurts!
Thank you, thank you, thank you people, thank you, thank you I’m glad you like the show, yes, thank you very much folks. Goodnight and God bless!

Álbum: Live (Disc 1) | Letras traducidas - The Jack |

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The Razors Edge
There’s fighting on the left And marching on the right Don’t look up in the sky You’re gonna die of fright Here comes the razors edge
You’re living on the edge Don’t know wrong from right They’re breathing down your neck You’re running out of lives And here comes the razors edge Here comes the razors edge The razors edge
Razors edge, to raise the dead Razors edge, to cut to shreds To raise the dead
Here comes the razors edge Here comes the razors edge Well here it comes to cut to shreds The razors edge
The razors edge (it’s the razor’s edge) Gotta razors edge (well, the razor’s edge) You’ll be cut to shreds (that you’ll be cut to shreds) By the razors edge (gotta razor’s edge) Gotta razors edge (by the razor’s edge)

Álbum: Live (Disc 1) | Letras traducidas - The Razors Edge |

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Dirty Deds Done Dirt Cheap
If you’re havin’ trouble with the high school head He’s givin’ you the blues You wanna graduate but not in his bed Here’s what you gotta do Pick up the phone, I’m always home Call me any time Just ring 36 24 36 hey I lead a life of crime
Dirty deeds, done dirt cheap 3x (Dirty deeds and they’re done dirt cheap)
You got problems in your life of love You got a broken heart He’s double dealin’ with your best friend That’s when the teardrops star fella Pick up the phone, I’m here alone Or make a social call Come right in, forget ’bout him We’ll have ourselves a ball hey
Dirty deeds, done dirt cheap 3x (Dirty deeds and they’re done dirt cheap)
If you got a lady and you want her gone But you ain’t got the guts She keeps naggin’ at you night and day Enough to drive you nuts Pick up the phone, leave her alone It’s time you made a stand For a fee, I’m happy to be Your back door man hey
Dirty deeds, done dirt cheap. 3x (Dirty deeds and they’re done dirt cheap)
Concrete shoes, cyanide, TNT Neck ties, contracts, high voltage
Dirty deeds, done dirt cheap Dirty deeds, done dirt cheap Dirty deeds, do anything you want me to Done dirt cheap Dirty deeds, dirty deeds, dirty deeds, Done dirt cheap,

Álbum: Live (Disc 1) | Letras traducidas - Dirty Deds Done Dirt Cheap |

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Live

AC/DC

Thunderstruck

Shoot to Thrill

Tirar por Placer

Back in Black

Vuelvo de Negro

Sin City

Who Made Who

Heatseeker

Jailbreak

The Jack

The Razors Edge

Dirty Deds Done Dirt Cheap