Smashes, Thrashes, And Hits Lyrics
Words and Music by Paul Stanley and Desmond Child
I got a letter just the other day. She sent a picture but, she didn't sign her name.
She wore high heels and a little black lace. I knew her body but, I couldn't see her face.
She didn't leave a number; not an address or a clue but, something in that photograph reminded me of you.
Baby, Let's Put The "X" In Sex. Love's like a muscle and you make me wanna flex.
Baby, Let's Put The "X" In Sex. Keep it under-cover, baby, let me be your private eye.
I got a call in the middle of the night. Heavy breathin' never sounded quite so nice.
She said:"Ooh, yeah! I wish that I was there." I asked her who was callin' but, she wasn't playing fair.
Sometimes, you gotta suffer for the pleasure that you seek. You're beggin' for an eyeful but, you only get a peek.
Baby, Let's Put The "X" In Sex. Love's like a muscle and you make me wanna flex.
Baby, Let's Put The "X" In Sex. Keep it under-cover, baby, let me be your private eye.
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I heard somebody knockin' so, I opened up the door.
She wore a hat, shades, and a trench-coat. Wasn't wearin' that much more.
She said she knew my secrets but, I didn't have a clue.
Then, I saw those black lace panties and I knew that it was you.
Baby, Let's Put The "X" In Sex. Love's like a muscle and you make me wanna flex.
Baby, Let's Put The "X" In Sex. Keep it under-cover, baby, let me be your private eye.
Baby, Let's Put The "X" In Sex. Love's like a muscle and you make me wanna flex.
Baby, Let's Put The "X" In Sex. Keep it under-cover, baby, let me be your private eye.
Words and Music by Paul Stanley, Desmond Child, and David Warren
Hot lover. Turn up the heat.
I want your sugar, girl, your love tastes so sweet.
I feel a fire burnin' under me.
I've got a hunger that your love's got to feed.
You make me sweat. You turn me 'round.
You get me up. You never let me down.
You Make Me Rock Hard, baby, all night. Love's like a glove and it fits just right.
You Make Me Rock Hard so, baby, hold tight. Come on, baby, let's get Rock Hard, baby, all night.
I'm under a physical spell.
I'm a pris'ner and your love is my cell.
Once I get started, I can't stop.
I can't cool down 'cause this love is so hot.
You make me sweat. You turn me 'round.
You get me up. You never let me down.
You Make Me Rock Hard, baby, all night. Love's like a glove and it fits just right.
You Make Me Rock Hard so, baby, hold tight. Come on, baby, let's get Rock Hard, baby, all night.
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You make me sweat. You turn me 'round.
You get me up. You never let me down.
You Make Me Rock Hard, baby, all night. Love's like a glove and it fits just right.
You Make Me Rock Hard so, baby, hold tight. Come on, baby, let's get Rock Hard, baby, all night.
You Make Me Rock Hard, baby, all night. Love's like a glove and it fits just right.
You Make Me Rock Hard so, baby, hold tight. Come on, baby, let's get Rock Hard, baby, all night.
All Night! All Night!! All Night!!
You Make Me Rock Hard, baby, all night. Love's like a glove and it fits just right.
You Make Me Rock Hard so, baby, hold tight. Come on, baby, let's get Rock Hard, baby, all night.
You Make Me Rock Hard, baby, all night. Love's like a glove and it fits just right.
You Make Me Rock Hard so, baby, hold tight. Come on, baby, let's get Rock Hard, baby, all night.
Words and Music by Paul Stanley
I really love ya, baby. I love what you got.
Let's get together we can get hot.
No more tomorrow, baby. Time is today.
Girl, I can make you feel O.K.
No place for hidin', baby. No place to run.
You pulled the trigger of my...
Love Gun. Love Gun. Love Gun. Love Gun.
You can't forget me, baby. Don't try to lie.
You'd never leave me mama, so, don't try.
I'll be a gambler, baby; lay down the bet.
We get together, mama, you'll sweat.
No place for hidin', baby. No place to run.
You pulled the trigger of my...
Love Gun. Love Gun. Love Gun. Love Gun.
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Love Gun. Love Gun. Love Gun. Love Gun.
Words And Music by Paul Stanley and Bob Ezrin
I feel uptight on a Saturday night.
Nine O'Clock and the radio's the only light.
I hear my song and it pulls me through.
Comes on strong; tells me what I got to do. I got to:
Get up! Ev'rybody's gonna move their feet.
Get down! Ev'rybody's gonna leave their seat.
Ya gotta lose your mind in Detroit Rock City.
Get up! Ev'rybody's gonna move their feet.
Get down! Ev'rybody's gonna leave their seat.
Getting late. I just can't wait.
Ten O'Clock and I know I gotta hit the road.
First I drink, then I smoke.
Start the car and I try to make the midnight show.
Get up! Ev'rybody's gonna move their feet.
Get down! Ev'rybody's gonna leave their seat.
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Movin' fast doin' ninety-five.
I hit top speed but, I'm still movin' much too slow.
I feel so good. I'm so alive.
I hear my song playin' on the radio. It goes!:
Get up! Ev'rybody's gonna move their feet.
Get down! Ev'rybody's gonna leave their seat.
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Twelve O'Clock. I gotta rock.
There's a truck ahead; lights are starin' at my eyes.
Whoa, my GOD! No time to turn.
I got ta laugh 'cause I know I'm gonna die. Why!!!
Get up! Ev'rybody's gonna move their feet.
Get up! Ev'rybody's gonna leave their seat.
Words and Music by Gene Simmons and Vincent Cusano
Stand up, you don't have to be afraid.
Get down, love is like a hurricane.
Street boy. No, I never could be tamed. You better believe it!
Guilty 'til I'm proven innocent.
Whip-lash. Heavy Metal accident.
Rock on. I wanna be president.
I Love It Loud. I wanna hear it loud;
right between the eyes!
Loud! I wanna hear it loud;
don't want no comprimise.
Turn it up; hungry for the medicine.
Two fisted to the very end.
No more, treated like aliens. We're not gonna take it.
No lies. No more alibis.
Turn it up, it's got me hypnotized.
Rock on, I won't be tranquilized.
I Love It Loud. I wanna hear it loud;
right between the eyes!
Loud! I wanna hear it loud;
don't want no comprimise.
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Headlines, jungle is the only rule.
Front page, roar of the nation, cool.
Turn it up! This is my attitude. Take it or leave it!
'Cause I Love It Loud wanna hear it loud;
right between the eyes.
Loud! I wanna hear it loud;
don't want no comprimise.
'Cause I Love It Loud wanna hear it loud;
right between the eyes.
Loud! I wanna hear it loud;
don't want no comprimise.
Words and Music by Gene Simmons
Get up! And get your grandma outta here.
Pick up! Old Jim is workin' hard this year.
Baby, do the things he says to do.
Baby, if you're feelin' good...
and,baby, if you're feelin' nice...
You know your man is working hard...
He's worth a Deuce!
Honey,don't push your man behind his years!
And,baby, stop cryin'all your tears.
Baby, do the things he says to do. Spoken: DO IT!!!!!!!
Baby, if you're feelin' good...
and,baby, if you're feelin' nice...
You know your man is working hard...
He's worth a Deuce!
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Baby, if you're feelin' good...
and,baby, if you're feelin' nice...
You know your man is working hard...
Words and Music by Paul Stanley and Vinnie Vincent
Don't wanna wait 'til you know me better.
Let's just be glad for the time together.
Life's such a treat and it's time you taste it.
There ain't a reason on earth to waste it. It ain't a crime to be good to yourself!
Lick It Up! Lick It Up! It's only right now.
Lick It Up! Lick It Up! Oooh, yeah!
Lick It Up! Lick It Up! Come on! Come on!
Lick It Up! Lick It Up!
Don't need to wait for an invitation.
You gotta live like you're on vacation.
There's something sweet you can't buy with money.
It's all you need so, believe me, honey. It ain't a crime to be good to yourself!
Lick It Up! Lick It Up! It's only right now.
Lick It Up! Lick It Up! Oooh, yeah!
Lick It Up! Lick It Up! Come on! Come on!
Lick It Up! Lick It Up! Come on!
It's only right, now. It's only right, now.
Ooh, yeah! Ooh, yeah! Ooh, yeah! Ooh, yeah! Yeah! Yeah!
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Lick It Up! Lick It Up! It's only right now.
Lick It Up! Lick It Up! Oooh, yeah!
Lick It Up! Lick It Up! Come on! Come on!
Lick It Up! Lick It Up! Oooh, yeah!
Lick It Up! Lick It Up! It's only right now.
Lick It Up! Lick It Up! Oooh, yeah!
Lick It Up! Lick It Up! Come on! Come on!
Lick It Up! Lick It Up! Oooh, yeah!
Lick It Up! Lick It Up! It's only right now.
Lick It Up! Lick It Up! Oooh, yeah!
Lick It Up! Lick It Up! Come on! Come on!
Lick It Up! Lick It Up! Oooh, yeah!
Words and Music by Paul Stanley and Desmond Child
I look at you and my blood boils hot.
I feel my temp'rature rise.
I want it all. Give me what you got.
There's hunger in your eyes
I'm gettin' closer, baby, hear me breathe.
You know the way to give me what I need.
Just let me love you and you'll never leave.
Feel my heat takin' you higher.
Burn with me. Heaven's On Fire!
Paint the sky with desire.
Angel fly. Heaven's On Fire!
I got a fever ragin' in my heart.
You make me shiver and shake.
Baby, don't stop. Take it to the top.
Eat it like a piece of cake.
You're comin' closer. I can hear you breathe.
You drive me crazy when I start to tease.
You could bring the devil to his knees.
Feel my heat takin' you higher.
Burn with me. Heaven's On Fire!
Paint the sky with desire.
Angel fly. Heaven's On Fire!
Oh, oh, Heaven's On Fire!
Oh, oh, Heaven's On Fire!
Oh, oh!
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I'm gettin' closer, baby, hear me breathe.
You know the way to give me what I need.
Just let me love you and you'll never leave.
Feel my heat takin' you higher.
Burn with me. Heaven's On Fire!
Paint the sky with desire.
Angel fly. Heaven's On Fire!
Feel my heat takin' you higher.
Burn with me. Heaven's On Fire!
Paint the sky with desire.
Angel fly. Heaven's On Fire!
Words and Music by Gene Simmons
You need my love, baby, oh, so bad.
You're not the only one I ever had.
And if you say I wanna set you free,
don't you know, you'll be in misery. Ya know why?
They call me...(Dr. Love) They call me Dr. Love. (Calling Dr. Love)
I've got the cure you're thinkin' of. (Calling Dr. Love)
And, even though I'm full of sin,
in the end you'll let me in.
You'll let me through, there's nothing you can do. Oh.
Ya need my lovin'. Don't ya know it's true?
So, won't ya please, get on your knees?
There are no bills. there are no fees.
Baby, I know what your problem is.
The first step of the cure is a kiss. So...
Call me...(Dr. Love) They call me Dr. Love. (Calling Dr. Love)
I've got the cure you're thinkin' of. (Calling Dr. Love)
DRUM SOLO (Ha!)
They call me...(Dr. Love) They call me Dr. Love. (Calling Dr. Love)
I've got the cure you're thinkin' of. (Calling Dr. Love)
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They call me...(Dr. Love) They call me Dr. Love. (Calling Dr. Love)
I've got the cure you're thinkin' of. (Calling Dr. Love)
They call me...(Dr. Love) They call me Dr. Love. (Calling Dr. Love)
I've got the cure you're thinkin' of. (Calling Dr. Love)
Words and Music by Paul Stanley and Gene Simmons
I Know a thing or two about her.
I know she'll only make you cry.
She'll let you walk the streets beside her,
but,when she wants she'll pass you by.
Ev'rybody says she's looking good
and the lady knows it's understood.
Strutter!
She wears her satins like a lady.
She gets her way just like a child.
You take her home and she says:"Maybe,baby.".
She takes you down and drives you wild.
Ev'rybody says she's looking good
and the lady knows it's understood.
Strutter!
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I know a thing or two about her.
I know she'll only make you cry.
She'll let you walk the street beside her,
but, when she wants she'll pass you by.
Ev'rybody says she's looking good
and the lady knows it's understood.
Strutter!
Words and Music by Peter Criss, Stan Penridge, and Bob Ezrin
Beth I hear you callin' but, I can't come home right now.
Me and the boys are playin' an' we just can't find the sound.
Just a few more hours an' I'll be right home to you.
I think I hear them callin'.
Oh, Beth, what can I do? Beth, what can I do?
You say you feel so empty, that our house just ain't a home.
I'm always somewhere else and you're always there alone.
Just a few more hours an' I'll be right home to you.
I think I hear them callin'.
Oh, Beth, what can I do? Beth, what can I do?
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Beth, I know you're lonely and I hope you'll be alright
'cause me and the boys'll be playin' all night.
Words and Music by Paul Stanley
I read your mind like an open book.
You lost the fire in your eyes.
You turn to me with a different look...
and, then, it's raining. Looks like it's raining.
Oh, no. Tears Are Falling!
Oh, no. Tears Are Falling!
Oh, no. Tears Are Falling!
Something is wrong as I hold you near.
Somebody else holds your heart.
You look at me with your eyes in tears...
and, then, it's raining. Looks like it's raining.
Oh, no. Tears Are Falling!
Oh, no. Tears Are Falling!
Oh, no. Tears Are Falling!
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And, now, it's raining. Looks like it's raining.
And, now, it's raining. Feels like it's raining.
Oh, no. Tears Are Falling!
Oh, no. Tears Are Falling!
Oh, no. Tears Are Falling!
Oh, no. Tears Are Falling!
Oh, no. Tears Are Falling!
Oh, no. Tears Are Falling!
Words and Music by Paul Stanley, Vinnie Poncia, and Desmond Child
Tonight, I wanna give it all to you.
In the darkness, there's so much I wanna do.
And tonight, I wanna lay it at your feet.
'Cause, girl, I Was Made For You and, girl, you were made for me.
I Was Made For Lovin' You baby. You were made for loving me.
An' I can't get enough of you, baby. Can you get enough of me?
Tonight, I wanna see it in your eyes.
Feel the magic. There's somethin' that drives me wild.
And, tonight, we're gonna make it all come true
'cause, girl, you were made for me and, girl, I Was Made For You.
I Was Made For Lovin' You baby. You were made for loving me.
An' I can't get enough of you, baby. Can you get enough of me?
I Was Made For Lovin' You baby. You were made for lovin' me.
And I can give it all to you, baby. Can you give it all to me?
Can't get enough. I can't get enough. I can't get enough
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I Was Made For Lovin' You baby. You were made for loving me.
An' I can't get enough of you, baby. Can you get enough of me?
I Was Made...You were made...I can't get enough...No, I can't get enough.
I Was Made For Lovin' You baby. You were made for loving me.
An' I can't get enough of you, baby. Can you get enough of me?
Words and Music by Paul Stanley and Gene Simmons
You show us ev'rything you've got.
You keep on dancin' and the room gets hot.
You drive us wild. We'll drive you crazy.
You say you wanna go for a spin.
The party's just begun. We'll let you in.
You drive us wild. We'll drive you crazy.
You keep on shouting. You keep on shouting:
I wanna Rock And Roll All Nite and party every day.
I wanna Rock And Roll All Nite and party every day.
I wanna Rock And Roll All Nite and party every day.
I wanna Rock And Roll All Nite and party every day.
You Keep on sayin' you'll be mine for a while.
You're lookin' fancy and I like your style.
You drive us wild. We'll drive you crazy.
And you show us ev'rything you've got.
Well, baby, baby, that's quite a lot.
You drive us wild. We'll drive you crazy.
You keep on shouting. You keep on shouting:
I wanna Rock And Roll All Nite and party every day.
I wanna Rock And Roll All Nite and party every day.
I wanna Rock And Roll All Nite and party every day.
I wanna Rock And Roll All Nite and party every day.
I wanna Rock And Roll All Nite and party every day.
I wanna Rock And Roll All Nite and party every day.
I wanna Rock And Roll All Nite and party every day.
I wanna Rock And Roll All Nite and party every day.
Words and Music by Gene Simmons, Paul Stanley,and Bob Ezrin
Well, the night's begun and you want some fun.
Do you think you're gonna find it?(...think you're gonna find it?)
You got to treat yourself like number one.
Do you need to be reminded?(...need to be reminded?)
It doesn't matter what you do or
say just forget the things that you've been told.
We can't do it any other way.
Ev'rybody's got to rock and roll...and!
Shout It...Shout It...Shout It Out Loud!
Shout It...Shout It...Shout It Out Loud!
If you don't feel good there's a way you could.
Don't sit there broken-hearted(...sit there broken-hearted).
Call all your friends in the neighborhood
and get the party started(...get the party started).
Don't let 'em tell you that there's too much noise.
They're too old to really understand.
You'll still get rowdy with the girls and boys
'cause it's time for you to take your stand.
Shout It...Shout It...Shout It Out Loud!
Shout It...Shout It...Shout It Out Loud!
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Shout It...Shout It...Shout It Out Loud! You got to have a party!
Shout It...Shout It...Shout It Out Loud! Turn it up louder!
Shout It...Shout It...Shout It Out Loud! Ev'rybody Shout It Loud!
Shout It...Shout It...Shout It Out Loud! Oh, Yeah!
Shout It...Shout It...Shout It Out Loud! I hear it gettin' louder!
Shout It...Shout It...Shout It Out Loud! And ev'rybody Shout It now!
Shout It...Shout It...Shout It Out Loud! Wow!!!