Luyện nghe bài hát Made In Japan

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

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

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

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

She close on every bend
Ooh, a killing machine
She got
Like a moving

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

I'm a highway
Nobody gonna take my
Now that I'm on the again
Nobody gonna my head

I beat my..., yeah, yeah
Ooh, I'm in again
I got
Like an road

All my friends and
I love it and I it, I feed it
Yeah, it me on
Alright, hold

I'm a star
Oh, my
Nobody take my car
I'm race it to the ground

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

Oh, a mouth
Big fat and everything
I love it and I it, I bleed it
Yeah, it me on

Alright, tight
I'm a star
I'm a highway
I'm a highway

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

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

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

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

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

The that's drawn between the good of us and the bad of us
See the blind man, shooting at the
The bullets flying, they're everyone
If you've bad, Lord, I bet you have

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

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 don't worry about it, 'cause there's always smaller

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

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

But stupid with a flare gun
Burned the to the ground, now
Smoke on the water, a in the sky

on the water
But burning
You
They down the gambling house

It with an awful sound
Claude was running in and out
He was kids out of ground
it all was over

We had to find place
time was running on
It seemed that we would lose the
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, cold and
But with the truck Stones thing just outside
Making our there

A few red lights, a few old
We made a place to
No matter what we get out of
I know, I know we'll forget

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

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

There was a woman
A kind of woman
The kind that gets down in history
Her was Nancy
Her was nothing fancy
She left a trail of and misery
I her
loved her
She everyone and gave them good return
I to take her
I even tried to her
She said, I ain't for takin' you ever learn
I you, I need you, I gotta be near you
I my money as I took my turn
I want you, I need you, I gotta be you
Ooh, I got a kind of woman, yes I have
She like a raver
But I could never her
On Wednesday mornings boy you go far
I get her
But got better, she said
Saturday nights now on, baby, you're my star
I want you, I need you, I be near you
I spent my money as I 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 took my
I want you, I need you, I be near you
Ooh, I got a kind of woman, yes I have
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 just before she died
I want you, I you, I gotta be near you
I spent my money as I took my
I want you, I you, ha ha ha
Ooh, I had a strange of woman, yeah
She was so fat
She was the thing you've ever seen
Ooh, my soul, I you, baby
- Hey, you, thank you.
Here's a thing called Lazy, this is a song from Head, and it's a song, a thing called Lazy, this one, Lazy.
lazy, stay in bed
You're lazy, yeah, in bed
Don't no money, don't want no bread, oh, shut up
If you're drowning you clutch no straw
If drowning you don't clutch no straw
You don't to live, don't want to cry no more, no
My trying ain't done no
I said, my trying done no good
You make no effort, no not like you should
Lazy, in bed
Lazy,
no money, you don't want no bread, oh
- Yeah.
- on, everybody, clap your hands.
Well, we had a lot of on Venus
We always had a ball on
We're all the groovy people
We've rocked the Way so far
We're dancing 'round the
We're space round the the stars
Come on, come on, on
Let's go Space
Come on, come on, on
when we did the moonshot
And Pony led the way
We to the Canaveral moonstomp
Every naut would dance and
We got music in our system
We're space every day
Come on, on, come on
go space truckin'
Come on, on, come on
The fireball that was moving
But now got a new machine
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, a freak
Man cats can really swing
got music in the solar system
Rock the Milky Way
Dancing 'round the
They're Space truckin' day
Come on, on, come on
go space truckin'
Come on, on, come on
Come on, on, come on
Let's go truckin'
Come on, on, come on
Yeah, yeah,
truckin'
Yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah,
- you, good night.
night is not right,
I feel so bright,
I don't to sit tight.
I'll find on the way down the line
that I'm free, to be me.
Black night is a long way home.
I need a dark tree,
I don't a rough sea,
I feel, I can't see.
Maybe find on the way down the line
I'm free, free to be me.
Black night is a way from home.
night, black night,
I don't black night,
I see dark night.
I'll find on the way down the line
that I'm free, to be me.
Black is a long way from home.
Good Golly, said little Miss
When she was rockin' in the house of blue
Frutti was oh so rooty
When she was rockin' to the and west
was oh so real
When she do her daddies will
Come on baby, me crazy--do it, do it

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

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

[repeat first two stanzas in inverse