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A song called Highway Star, one.
gonna beat my car
I'm race it to the ground
Nobody beat my car

It's gonna the speed of sound
Ooh, it's a machine
got everything
Like a driving

Big fat and everything
I it and I need it, I feed it
Yeah, it me on
Alright, tight

I'm a star, yeah
Nobody gonna take my
I'm gonna her to the end
gonna take my girl

She stays close on every
Ooh, she's a machine
She got
Like a mouth

Body and everything
I love it, I it, yeah
Yeah, she me on
Alright, hold

I'm a star
gonna take my head
Now I'm on the road again
Nobody gonna my head

I gonna my..., yeah, yeah
Ooh, I'm in again
I got
Like an open

All my and everything
I it and I need it, I feed it
Yeah, it me on
Alright, tight

I'm a star
Oh, my
gonna take my car
I'm gonna race it to the

Nobody take my car
It's gonna break the speed of
Ooh, a killing machine
got everything

Oh, a moving
Big fat and everything
I love it and I need it, I it
Yeah, it me on

Alright, hold
I'm a highway
I'm a highway
I'm a highway

Oh, yes I am, you
Thank you. That's a new one, off Machine Head.
is a song about...
Sweet child in time, see the line

The line that's drawn the good and the bad
See the blind man, shooting at the world
The bullets flying, they're taking
If you've bad, Lord, I bet you have

And you've not hit by flying lead
not been hit by flying lead
You'd better close eyes
You'd better bow your

for the ricochet
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
I'm for you day and night
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

A-a-ah,
I want to you say
A-a-ah,
Sweet child in time, you'll see the

The line that's drawn between the of us and the bad of us
See the blind man, at the world
The bullets flying, killing everyone
If been bad, Lord, I bet you have

And you've not been hit by lead
not been hit by flying lead
You'd close your eyes
better bow your head

Wait for the
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
I to be inside of you
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

A-a-ah,
I hear you sing
A-a-ah,
- You're only about four foot six, but worry about it, 'cause there's always someone smaller

than you. You're about seven foot fourteen, don't worry about it either... [indistinguishable] ...there's always someone one stone heavier than you... [indistinguishable]
- Here's a song which is also from the last album. It the story of how we recorded it and what went wrong when we did it. It happened in Switzerland, the song, a thing called Smoke On The
Water, one.
Alright,
We all out to Montreux
On the Lake Geneva

To make records a mobile
We didn't have time, no
Frank and the Mothers
Were at the best around

But some with a flare gun
the place to the ground, now
Smoke on the water, a in the sky

Smoke on the
But down
You
They down the gambling house

It died with an awful
Claude was running in and out
He was pulling kids out of
When it all was

We had to another place
time was running on
It seemed we would lose the race
on the water, a fire in the sky

It was
Smoke on the
to the ground, it was
You

We ended up at the Grand
It was empty, and bare
But with the truck Stones thing just outside
our music there

A few red lights, a few old
We made a to sweat
No matter we get out of this
I know, I know never forget

on the water, a fire in the sky
Smoke on the

It was down
Everybody was
- you.
Yeah, everything up here, please. And a bit more if you got it. Ah?
-(...everything than everything else.)
- Yeah, can we have everything louder than everything Right.
No one the things you do
I stand in front of you
But you drive me all the
You put in my mind
I to sing and say my prayers
my life without a care
Now I become a fool
I listen to the mule
How can I when my mind
Is a friend of a hid in the ground
another slave for the mule
(...???..., yeah)
- Ian on drums, yes.

There once was a
A kind of woman
The that gets written down in history
Her was Nancy
Her face was nothing
She left a of happiness and misery
I her
loved her
She loved and gave them good return
I to take her
I even tried to her
She said, I ain't for takin' won't you ever
I want you, I need you, I be near you
I my money as I took my turn
I you, I need you, I gotta be near you
Ooh, I got a kind of woman, yes I have
She looked a raver
But I never please her
On Wednesday boy you can't go far
I get her
But got better, she said
nights from now on, baby, you're my star
I want you, I need you, I be near you
I my money as I took my turn
I want you, I need you, I be near you
Ooh, I got a kind of woman
Ooh, my soul, I you
I you, I need you, I gotta be near you
I spent my money as I my turn
I you, I need you, I gotta be near you
Ooh, I got a strange kind of woman, yes I
She said she loved me
I wed her in a
No more callers and I glow with
I'm
I feel screaming
I won my woman before she died
I want you, I need you, I be near you
I my money as I took my turn
I you, I need you, ha ha ha
Ooh, I had a strange kind of woman,
She was so fat
She was the worst thing you've ever
Ooh, my soul, I love you,
- Hey, thank you, you.
Here's a thing Lazy, this is a song from Machine Head, and it's a song, a thing called Lazy, this one, Lazy.
You're lazy, in bed
lazy, yeah, stay in bed
Don't want no money, want no bread, oh, shut up
If you're drowning you don't clutch no
If drowning you don't clutch no straw
You don't want to live, don't to cry no more, no
My trying ain't done no
I said, my trying done no good
You don't no effort, no not like you should
Lazy, in bed
Lazy,
Want no money, you want no bread, oh
- Yeah.
- Come on, everybody, clap hands.
Well, we had a lot of on Venus
We always had a ball on
We're meeting all the people
We've rocked the Way so far
We're dancing the Borealis
We're space round the the stars
Come on, on, come on
go Space truckin'
Come on, on, come on
Remember we did the moonshot
And Pony led the way
We moved to the Canaveral
Every naut would and sway
We got music in our system
space truckin' every day
Come on, on, come on
Let's go truckin'
on, come on, come on
The fireball that rode was
But now we've got a new
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, a freak
Man those cats can really
They got music in the solar
around the Milky Way
Dancing 'round the
They're Space every day
Come on, come on, on
Let's go truckin'
Come on, come on, on
Come on, come on, on
Let's go space
Come on, on, come on
Yeah, yeah,
Space
Yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah,
- you, good night.
Black is not right,
I feel so bright,
I don't to sit tight.
Maybe find on the way down the line
I'm free, free to be me.
Black is a long way from home.
I need a dark tree,
I want a rough sea,
I feel, I can't see.
Maybe I'll find on the way the line
that I'm free, to be me.
Black night is a long way home.
night, black night,
I need black night,
I see dark night.
Maybe find on the way down the line
that I'm free, to be me.
Black is a long way from home.
Good Golly, said Miss Molly
When she was rockin' in the house of blue
Tutti was oh so rooty
When she was to the east and west
Lucille was oh so
When she didn't do her daddies
Come on baby, drive me it, do it

I'm a speed king you go to me sing
I'm a speed see me fly

Saturday night and I got paid
Gonna fool about ain't gonna
Some people gonna rock some gonna roll
have a party to save my soul
Hard headed and a soft hearted man
They been causing trouble since it all
a little rice take a little beans
Gonna rock and roll down to New

[repeat two stanzas in inverse order]