AC-DC Dirty Eyes (Big Gun) Lyrics

Dirty Eyes (Big Gun)
by AC-DC

Riot 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 alive with a .45

Setting off and doing no good

If you ain't wise they'll cannibalise

Tear flesh off you

Classified lady killers

Prayin' in the human zoo [Prey'in]?

They saddle you up

And take you to town

Better look out

When he come around

CHORUS

(Show down)

Big gun, got a hot one

Big gun, got a number one

Big gun, loaded and c___ed

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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