Soul Stripper

AC/DC

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    Well I met her in the garden
    Underneath that old apple tree
    Sitting with a handful of flowers
    Looking as cool as can be
    We talked away a couple of hours
    Then she laid her hand on my lap
    Oh I thought I got to be dreaming
    I didn't know I fell in her trap

    Then she made me say things I didn't want to say
    Then she made me play games I didn't want to play
    She was a soul stripper, yeah
    She took my heart
    She was a soul stripper, ooh
    And tore me apart

    She started moving nice and easy
    Slowly getting near to my spine
    Killing off each last little feeling
    Ooh everyone she could find
    And when she had me hollow and naked, yeah
    That's when she put me down
    Pulled out a knife and flashed it before me
    Stuck it in and turned it around

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    Then she made me say things I didn't want to say, you know
    Then she made me play games I didn't want to play
    She was a soul stripper, yeah
    Ooh she took my heart
    Ooh was a soul stripper
    Tore me apart

    Soul stripper, soul stripper
    You're a soul stripper
    Soul stripper, soul stripper
    Soul stripper
    Took out my heart
    And tore it apart

    Aah you're a soul stripper
    Soul stripper, soul stripper

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    Composition: Angus Young and Malcolm Young

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