(Instrumental Introduction)
I've been around the world, I've seen a million girls Ain't one of them got, What, my lady, she's got She's stealin' the spotlight, Knocks me off my feet She's enough to start a landslide, Just a walkin' down the street Wearin' dresses too tight, And lookin' dynamite Enough to blow me out, No doubt about it, can't live without it
(Chorus:) The girl's got rhythm! (Girl's got rhythm!) The girl's got rhythm! (Girl's got rhythm!) She's got the backseat rhythm! (Backseat rhythm!) The girl's got rhythm! Oh!
She's like a lethal brand, Too much for any man She gave me first-degree, She really satisfied me Loves me till I'm lifeless, Achin', and sore Enough to stop a freight train, Or start the Third World War You know I'm losin' sleep, But I'm in too deep Like a body needs blood, No doubt about it, can't live without it
(Chorus:) The girl's got rhythm! (Girl's got rhythm!) The girl's got rhythm! (Girl's got rhythm!) She's got the backseat rhythm! (Backseat rhythm!) The girl's got rhythm! Ow!
(ANGUS YOUNG'S SOLO)
You know she moves like sin, And when she lets me in It's like liquid love, No doubt about it, can't live without it
(Chorus:) The girl's got rhythm! (Girl's got rhythm!) The girl's got rhythm! (Girl's got rhythm!) She's got the backseat rhythm! (Backseat rhythm!) The girl's got rhythm! (Girl's got rhythm!) You know she's really got the rhythm! (Girl's got rhythm!) She's got the backseat rhythm! (Backseat rhythm!) Rock n' roll rhythm! (Rock n' roll rhythm!) The girl's got rhythm!
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