(Young, Young & Johnson)
Taken from the album Back In Black
Recorded at Compass Point Studios, Nassau, Bahamas
Released in 1980
Produced by Robert John "Mutt" Lange
I'm a rollin' thunder a pouring rain
I'm comin' on like a hurricane
My lightnin's flashing across the sky
You're only young but you're gonna die
I won't take no prisoners won't spare no lives
Nobody's puttin' up a fight
I got my bell I'm gonna take you to hell
I'm gonna get you Satan get ya
Oh, hells bells
Yeah, hells bells
You got me ringing, hells bells
My temperature's high, hells bells
I'll give you black sensations up and down your spine
If you're into evil you're a friend of mine
See my white light flashin' as I split the night
'Cause if God's on the left then I'm stickin' to the right
I won't take no prisoners won't spare no lives
Nobody's puttin' up a fight
I got my bell I'm gonna take you to hell
I'm gonna get you Satan get ya
Hells bells
Oh, hells bells
You got me ringing, hells bells
My temperature's high, hells bells
Ooh
Hells bells, Satan's comin' to you
Hells bells, he's ringing them now
Hells bells, the temperature's high
Hells bells, across the sky
Hells bells, they're taking you down
Hells bells, they're dragging you around
Hells bells, gonna split the night
Hells bells, there's no way to fight yeah
Oh, oh oh, oooh yes yes yes yes
Hells bells