(Yow! One, two)
Out on the town, looking for a woman
Gonna give me good love
Anybody want to hand off me
And give me plenty of
She was standing alone over by the jukebox
Like she's something to sell
I said, baby what's the going price?
She told me to go to hellShot down in flames
Shot down in flames
Ain't it a shame
To be shot down in flamesSingles bar, got my eye on a honey
Hanging out everywhere
She might be straight
She might want my money
I really don't care, noSaid, baby, you're driving me crazy
Laid it out on the line
When a guy with a chip on his shoulder said
Toss off buddy she's mine
Oh!Shot down in flames
Shot down in flames
Ain't it a shame, yea yeah
To be shot down in flamesHey you Angus, shoot me, shoot
That's nice, woo! Uh! Oh! Oh! Wooooh!Shot down in flames
Shot down in flames
Ain't it a shame
To be shot down in flamesOh
ShotShot down in flames
Shot down in flames
Ain't it a shame
To be shot down in flamesI don't want the pain
Don't want to be shot down in flames
Ohhh
Songwriters
RONALD BELFORD SCOTT, ANGUS YOUNG, MALCOLM YOUNGPublished by
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