Rock al Mar audio en vivo Acapulco Guerrero You Shook Me All Night Long es una de las canciones más populares de AC/DC y pertenece a su álbum de más éxito, Back in Black. La canción también apareció más tarde en el álbum Who Made Who. Es uno de los mejores singles de la banda, alcanzando el puesto número 35 en el Billboard Hot 100 singles chart pop en 1980. El single fue relanzado internacionalmente en 1986, tras el lanzamiento del álbum Who Made Who. La letra describe un encuentro nocturno con una hermosa y apasionada mujer. Guitar World coloca "You Shook Me All Night Long" número 80 en su "lista de las 100 Greatest Guitar Solos". La canción se ha convertido en un elemento básico de los conciertos de AC / DC y es difícil verla excluida de su repertorio actual. También se ha considerado su canción más emblemática, compitiendo con "Back in Black" y "Highway to Hell".

You Shook Me All Night Long_AC/DC (COVER)

[Intro]
(*instrumental*)

[Verse 1]
Mama’s got a Salem hangin’ off her lip
Dad’s puffin’ Winstons on a power trip
My brother lights one just to stir his stew
Even Grandma’s got a pack in her orthopedic shoe

[Verse 2]
We smoke in diners, we smoke in schools
Ashtray thrones and carbon rules
You want clean air? Baby, that’s cute—
But you’ll be breathin’ Camels in your Sunday suit

[Chorus]
Smoke in the air, and everywhere else
We exhale pride and poison ourselves
Windows up, engine hummin’ low
Inhale the freedom, let the cancer grow

[Verse 3]
Drive-in movies, smokin’ through the sex scene
Coughin’ through Casablanca on the silver screen
Grocery clerk lights up mid-scan
Matches meat prices with a tremblin’ hand

[Bridge]
Doctors with Lucky Strikes in their coats
Coaches handin’ Marlboros to their GOATs
No warnings, just swagger and flair
We ash on the floor like we just don’t care

[Chorus]
Smoke in the air, and everywhere else
We ghost through clouds of our younger selves
Flame to filter, no time to waste
We're born with lungs just to burn ‘em in haste

[Breakdown]
“Roll down the window?” she said, “Hell no”
“We’re marinating in this retro glow”
The car’s a chimney, the road’s a blur
And every cough’s a kiss from Lucifer

[Final Chorus]
Smoke in the air, and under your skin
This town don’t breathe—it just sucks in
We’re cool as hell in a nicotine trance
And every exhale’s just another slow dance

[Outro]
(*guitar fades like a cigarette burning out in an old diner ashtray*)
Yeah… we were born into the smoke
Didn’t know any better…
Didn’t want to.

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