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AC/DC Lyrics

3. The Furor



(Here comes the Furor)
Kick the dust, wipe the crime from the main street 
Await the coming of the lord 
Hangin' round with them low down and dirty 
Bringing order from the boss 
What's the furor 'bout it all 
Leave you pantin', bust your balls 
Kicked around, messed about, get your hands dirty On the killin' floor 

I'm your furor 
I'm your furor, baby 

(Come on, yeah) 

Friend of mine, cross the line to a new state 
I can shake the law 
Find a mine, gonna build me a new place 
No knockin' door to door 

I'm your furor 
I'm your furor, baby 
What's your furor 
I'm your furor 

(Yeah, yeah, yeah) 

Bring on the furor (c'mon) 
(Well) I'm your furor 
What's your furor (Baby) 
Feel the furor 
I'm your furor baby 
I'm your furor 
What's your furor baby 
Feel the furor 
You're my furor 

I'm your furor 
I'm your furor


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