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Monday, November 24, 2008

Lucy, you got some splaining to do . . . .

SO I was watching VH1 this morning and AC/DC's new video came on. Since they are making a come back and since I live in middle America where things like AC/DC are still veryyyy cool, verrrryyyyyy hip, verrrrrryyyy noooow, I thought I better pay attention. After all, this song is about to become every one's favorite ring tone and every radio stations favorite song around here.

Yeah. People love hair metal that much. Even though AC/DC isn't hair metal, they are just old dude metal, but thats just a matter of semantics, I guess. Depends who you ask, I guess. Anyways, I was watching the video and as usual we had the subtitles on because I like to know what's actually being said, just in case the universe decided to send me signals through the boob tube, and halfway through this video I realized something profound.

These dudes have Alzheimer's and dementia and probably multiple personality disorder. Why? Because the song lyrics DO. NOT. MAKE. SENSE. AT. ALL. I looked them up and I'm going to post them here- maybe someone can translate for me, because I don't get this song at all. I don't think many people will be able to accurately interpret what this dumb song is about, but I'll leave ypu the lyrics so you can attempt.

What is it with people writing songs that NO ONE KNOWS what they are about?

Oy vey.

AC/DC - Rock 'N' Roll Train Lyrics

One hot angel
One cool devil
Your mind on the fantasy
Livin on the ecstasy
Give it all, give it,
Give it what you got
Come on give it all a lot
Pick it up move it
Give it to the spot
Your mind on fantasy
Livin on ecstasy

Runaway Train
(Running right off the track)
Runaway Train
(Running right off the track)
Runaway Train
(Running right off the track)
Yeah the Runaway Train
(Running right off the track)

One hard rang bell
Old school rebel
A ten for the revelry
Diamond of the agency
Shake it, Shake it
Take it to the spot
You know she make it really hot
Get it on, get it up
Come on give it all you got
Your mind on fantasy
Livin on the ecstasy

Runaway Train
(Running right off the track)
Yeah the Runaway Train yeah
(Running right off the track)
On the Runaway Train
(Running right off the track)
Runaway Train
(Running right off the track)

(Angus Guitar Solo)

One hot southern belle
Son of a devil
A school boy spelling bee
A school girl with a fantasy
One hot rang bell
Old school rebel
A ten for the revelry
Diamond of the agency
Shake it, Shake it
Take it to the spot
You know she make it really hot Yeah
Get it on, get it up
Come on give it what you got
You know she’s just like a

Runaway Train
(Running right off the track) She’s coming off the track
Runaway Train
(Running right off the track)
Get it on, get it up
Come on give it all you got
Runaway Train
(Running right off the track)
Runaway Train
(Running right off the track)
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