SummerSlam PPV Theme Lyrics

[Generation X]

Here are some lyrics for the themes for SummerSlam




WWE SummerSlam 1998: AC/DC - Highway To Hell Lyrics

Living easy
Loving free
Season ticket for a one way ride
Asking nothing
Leave me be
Taken everything in my stride
Don't need reason
Don't need rhyme
Ain't nothin' I would rather do
Going down
By the time
My friends are gonna be there too, eh

I'm on a highway to hell
On the highway to hell
Highway to hell
I'm on the highway to hell

No stop signs
Speed limit
Nobody's gonna slow me down
Like a wheel
Gonna spin it
Nobody's gonna mess me 'round
Hey Satan
Paid my dues
Playin' in a rockin' band
Hey momma
Look at me
I'm on my way to the Promised Land, wooh

I'm on the highway to hell
Highway to hell
I'm on the highway to hell
Highway to hell

Mmm, don't stop me
Eh,Eh,Eh

I'm on the highway to hell
On the highway to hell
I'm on the highway to hell
On the highway to
Hell
Highway to hell
I'm on the highway to hell
Highway to hell
Highway to hell
Highway to hell
I'm on the highway to hell
Highway to hell

And I'm goin' down,all the waa-ay-aay, wohh
M-on the highway to hell


WWE SummerSlam 2001: Drowning Pool - Bodies

Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the....
floor!!!
Beaten why for (why for) can't take much more

here we go, here we go, here we go now
One - Nothing wrong with me
Two - Nothing wrong with me
Three - Nothing wrong with me
Four - Nothing wrong with me
One - Something's got to give
Two - Something's got to give
Three - Something's got to give
Now!!!(you can't hurt me!)

Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the
Floor!!!
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the
Floor!!!!
Now!!!
Push me again
This is the end

here we go, here we go, here we go now
One - Nothing wrong with me
Two - Nothing wrong with me
Three - Nothing wrong with me
Four - Nothing wrong with me
One - Something's got to give
Two - Something's got to give
Three - Something's got to give
Now!!!(you can't hurt me!)(you can't hurt me!)

Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the
Floor!!!
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Skin against skin blood and bone
You're all by yourself but you're not alone
You wanted in an' now you're here
Driven by hate consumed by fear

Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the FLOOR!!!

One - Nothing wrong with me
Two - Nothing wrong with me
Three - Nothing wrong with me
Four - Nothing wrong with
One - Something's got to give
Two - Something's got to give
Three - Something's got to give
Now!!!

Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the
Floor!!!
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor


WWE SummerSlam 2003: Metallia - St. Anger

Saint Anger 'round my neck
Saint Anger 'round my neck
He never gets respect
Saint Anger 'round my neck

(You flush it out, you flush it out)
Saint Anger 'round my neck
(you flush it out, you flush it out)
He never gets respect
(you flush it out, you flush it out)
Saint Anger 'round my neck
(You flush it out, you flush it out)
He never gets respect

Fuck it all and no regrets,
I hit the lights on these dark sets.
I need a voice to let myself
To let myself go free.
I get all have no regrets,
I hit the lights on these dark sets.
Medallion noose, I'll hang myself.
Saint Anger 'round my neck

I feel my world shake
Like an earthquake
Hard to see clear
Is it me? Is it fear?

I'm madly in anger with you
I'm madly in anger with you
I'm madly in anger with you
I'm madly in anger with you

Saint Anger 'round my neck
Saint Anger 'round my neck
He never gets respect
Saint Anger 'round my neck

(You flush it out, you flush it out)
Saint Anger 'round my neck
(You flush it out, you flush it out)
He never gets respect
(You flush it out, you flush it out)
Saint Anger 'round my neck
(You flush it out, you flush it out)
He never gets respect

(oohh)

Fuck it all and no regrets,
I hit the lights on these dark sets.
I need a voice to let myself
To let myself go free.
Fuck it all and fuckin' no regrets,
I hit the lights on these dark sets.
Let down your noose, I'll hang myself.
Saint Anger 'round my neck

I feel my world shake
Like an earthquake
Hard to see clear
Is it me? Is it fear?

I'm madly in anger with you
I'm madly in anger with you
I'm madly in anger with you
I'm madly in anger with you

and I want my anger to be healthy
and I want my anger just for me
and I need my anger not to control
yeah, and I want my anger to be me

and I need to set my anger free
and I need to set my anger free
and I need to set my anger free
and I need to set my anger free

SET IT FREE!

Fuck it all and no regrets,
I hit the lights on these dark sets.
I need a voice to let myself
To let myself go free.
Fuck it all and fuckin' no regrets,
I hit the lights on these dark sets.
Medallion noose, I'll hang myself.
Saint Anger 'round my neck

I feel my world shake
Like an earthquake
Hard to see clear
Is it me? Is it fear?

I'm madly in anger with you
I'm madly in anger with you
I'm madly in anger with you
I'm madly in anger with you


WWE SummerSlam 2004: Rush - Summertime Blues

Well, I'm gonna raise a fuss,
Yes I'm gonna raise a holler
About working all summer
Just to try To earn a dollar
Well I went to the boss man
Tryin’ To Get A Break

Sometimes I wonder what I'm gonna do
Cause There ain't no cure for the summertime blues

Well my mom and poppa told me
Son you gotta earn some money,
If you want to use the car
To go ridin’ next Sunday.

Well I Wouldn't go to work
Told the boss I was sick

Sometimes I wonder what I'm gonna do
Cause there ain't no cure for the summertime blues.

I’m Gonna take two weeks
I’m Gonna have a fine vacation
Gonna take my problems
To the United Nations
Well I went to my congressman
And He said, Quote

"Sometimes I wonder what I'm gonna do
Cause there ain't no cure for the summertime blues."


WWE SummerSlam 2005: Seether - Remedy

Throw your dollar bills and leave your thrills all here with me
And speak but don't pretend I won't defend you anymore you see
It aches in every bone, I'll die alone, but not for you
My eyes don't need to see that ugly thing, I know it's me you fear
If you want me hold me back

Frail, the skin is dry and pale, the pain will never fail
And so we go back to the remedy
Clip the wings that get you high, just leave them where they lie
And tell yourself, "you'll be the death of me"

I don't need a friend, I need to mend so far away
So come sit by the fire and play a while, but you can't stay too long
It aches in every bone, I'll die alone, but not for pleasure
I see my heart explode, it's been eroded by the weather here
If you want me hold me back

Frail, the skin is dry and pale, the pain will never fail
And so we go back to the remedy
Clip the wings that get you high, just leave them where they lie
And tell yourself, "You'll be the death of me"
Frail, the skin is dry and pale, the pain will never fail
And so we go back to the remedy
Clip the wings that get you high, just leave them where they lie
And tell yourself, "You'll be the death of me"

Hold your eyes closed, take me in
Hold your eyes closed, take me in


WWE SummerSlam 2006: Godsmack - The Enemy

Hey, Oh Mister backstabbin' son of a bitch
you're livin' in a world that'll soon be dyin'
and I know everybody knows you try to be like me
but even at your best as a man you couldn't equal half of me.

I am realizing that everybody's lost their simple ways
and now that it's here I see it all so clearly
I've come face to face with the enemy, the enemy.

You, your another shit talkin' punk to me.
You're a living inspiration for what I never wanna be,
and I see you've been blinded by what you believe
And now back up and sit down, shut up and act like you need to be.

I am realizing that everybody's lost their simple ways
and now that it's here I see it all so clearly,
I've come face to face with the enemy, the enemy.

come to me, come to me
the enemy come to me, come to me

So predicting you're the reason why I lie
simple decision took me too much time to fly
Oh, checkmate!

I am realizing that everybody's lost their simple ways
and now that it's here I see it all so clearly,
I've come face to face with the enemy, the enemy

come to me


WWE SummerSlam 2007: Kat Deluna Ft Elephant Man

[Elephant Man]
It's summertime
Ladies looking hot
Shaking up what they've got
Elephant Man and Kat, c'mon

[Verse 1]
Sense is telling me you're looking
I can feel it on my skin (Whoa)
Boy I wonder what would happen
If I trip and let you in
Don't get shook my my aggression
I just might be the one
Let's skip this conversation
Just whine your body up

(Ha ha ha)
Don't wanna wait no more
(Ha ha ha)
You got what I'm searching for

[Pre Hook]
Cuz I'm feeling your vibing
I'm riding high is exotic
And I want you, I want you here
Pull me closer and closer and
Hold me tight to your body
I wanna feel you, I wanna feel you near

[Chorus:]
Whine up, whine up, whine up, oye!
Whine up, whine up, whine up, oye!
Whine up, whine up, whine up, oye!
Whine up, whine up, whine up, oye!

[Kat DeLuna]
A ese nene lo tengo trikiao (oye)
Cuando lo bailo lo bailo de lao
Y lo empujo lo tengo tumbao
Con mis caderas lo tengo amansao wind!

[verse 2]
Boy keep doing what you're doing get me hot
Winding up your body you don't have to stop
My temperature is rising want you more than before
It's an animal attraction, whine your body up

(Ha ha ha)
It's the magic on the floor
(Ha ha ha)
I don't wanna wait no more

[Pre Hook]
Cuz I'm feeling your vibing
I'm riding high is exotic
And I want you (and i want you too), I want you (and I want you too) here
Pull me closer and closer (closer and closer) and
Hold me tight to your body
I wanna feel you (I wanna feel you too), I wanna feel you near

[Chorus:]
Whine up, whine up, whine up, oye!
Whine up, whine up, whine up, oye!
Whine up, whine up, whine up, oye!
Whine up, whine up, whine up, oye!

[Elephant Man](Djing in Patios)
My dear
Whine up ur body bring it to me right here
She’s got the finest body I swear
Shake up your booty
Shift it in high gear
She say Ele run your fingers through my hair
All the blind man coulda see quite clear
Di way how she whine it give mi nightmare
Find har G-spot and touch har right there
Wah pop off di clothes she a wear

(woah woah woah woah woah)
It's rising
(woah woah woah woah woah)
Give me the whine gal

C'mon!

[Chorus:] [3x]
Whine up, whine up, whine up, oye!
Whine up, whine up, whine up, oye!
Whine up, whine up, whine up, oye!
Whine up, whine up, whine up, oye!

Lo cuero, toca los cueros
Loca e que ta!!
She's crazy!


WWE SummerSlam 2008: Jet Black Stare - Ready To Roll

fast lane through a hurricane
open road and I'm ready to roll
put the pedal down right away
red line and I'm givin' it more

[chorus]
city lights are burning bright behind me
top down, i push it to the floor
street signs and the center lines spinning
burning hot, i feel like I'm ready to roll

takin' off like a jet plane
high speeds and she's ready to go
fuel burning like a freight train
red line and I'm givin' it more

[chorus]
city lights are burning bright behind me
top down, i push it to the floor
street signs and the center lines spinning
burning hot, i feel like I'm ready to roll

give me room to run,
one more road I'm on
give me room to run away
i feel like I'm ready to roll

fast lane through a hurricane
top down on the highway
takin' off like a jet plane
red line and i'm givin' it more

[chorus]
street signs and the center lines spinning
burning hot, i feel like I'm ready to roll

give me room to run,
one more road I'm on
give me room to run away
i feel like I'm ready to roll (repeat 2 times)

[TheGerm]

Jet Black Stare - Ready To Roll was the SummerSlam 2008 theme not 07

[TheStepUp666]

Heres this years SS Theme lyrics (If You want them anyway, as the rest are here!!!)

Aerosmith - You Gotta Move - Summerslam 2009 Theme Lyrics
You gotta move
You gotta move
You gotta move
You gotta move
Oh... when my God gets ready
You gotta move
You gotta move


You may be high
You may be low
You may be rich... yeah
You may be poor
But when the Lord get ready
You gotta move
You gotta move
Huh Huh... ooww...


Yes...


You may be old
You may be young
You may be weak
Maybe high-strung
But when the good Lord get ready
You gotta move
You gotta move


You see dat woman
Who walks the street
You see dat cop man
Who walks his beat
But when the Lord gets ready
You gotta move
You gotta move
You got to... ooww


Yeah I was hangin' with the Devil when we made a pact
I'm drinkin' welfare whiskey smokin' food stamp crack
It was one part sour... two parts sweet
Three parts strong... and four parts weak
I would rather sit on a pumpkin
And have it all to myself
Then to be crowded on a velvet cushion


You may be bad
You can not see
You may be deaf
It's all meant to be
Now when the Lord get ready
You gotta move
You gotta move
You gotta move
You gotta move
You gotta move
You got to know
When the good get ready
You gotta move
Huh huh... you gotta
You gotta move...


You gotta move
You gotta move...

[Rudo]

Real Lyrics:

You gotta move (x50)