Lyrics
Livin on the streets you gotta practice what you preach, and baby i m a fool for you, just a bundle of joy
And baby i m a fool for you, ma s own whipping boy, get up off your bended knees
i ve been waiting all night for a bite of what you got
Can t get enough, it s a rock n roll thing AC/DC, they re putting you down
rock n roll damnation
Just a bundle of joy, all over town
rock n roll damnation
Cause you re way outta reach, honey for what Damnation, thanks a lot
my temperature s running hot
You re a toy for a boy, my temperature s running hot, i ve been waiting all night for a bite of what you got
I ve been waiting all night for a bite of what you got, they tell you that you look a fool
livin on the streets you gotta practice what you preach
all over town
It s a hard life, they say that your mind s diseased
They say that your mind s diseased, they re putting you down
And it s a rock n roll damnation, they say that you got too much
that s tough
i ve been waiting all night for a bite of what you got
They say that you got too much, you say that you want respect
rock n roll damnation
can t get enough
Livin on the streets you gotta practice what you preach, chasin that pie in the sky
it s a rock n roll thing
They re putting you down, left a happy home, rock n roll damnation
They re putting you down, thanks a lot, and baby i m a fool for you
and baby i m a fool for you
Rock n roll damnation, rock n roll damnation, chasin that pie in the sky
ma s own whipping boy
and it s a rock n roll damnation
All over town, thanks a lot, thanks a lot
Thanks a lot, it s a rock n roll thing, rock n roll damnation
And baby i m a fool for you, honey for what
They re putting you down, honey for what, it s a hard life
