Luyện nghe bài hát Made In Japan

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

It's gonna break the of sound
Ooh, it's a machine
It's got
a driving power

Big fat tyres and
I love it and I need it, I it
Yeah, it me on
Alright, tight

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

She stays on every bend
Ooh, she's a machine
She got
Like a moving

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

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

I gonna my..., yeah, yeah
Ooh, I'm in heaven
I got
an open road

All my and everything
I love it and I need it, I it
Yeah, it me on
Alright, hold

I'm a highway
Oh, my
Nobody 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 tyres and
I love it and I it, I bleed it
Yeah, it me on

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

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

The line that's drawn between the and the bad
See the blind man, he's at the world
The bullets flying, taking toll
If been bad, Lord, I bet you have

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

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

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

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

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

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

A-a-ah,
I gotta you sing
A-a-ah,
- You're only four foot six, but don't worry about it, 'cause there's always someone smaller

than you. You're about seven fourteen, don't worry about it either... [indistinguishable] ...there's always someone one million stone heavier than you... [indistinguishable]
- Here's a song which is 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 thing called Smoke On The
Water, one.
Alright,
We all came out to
On the Lake shoreline

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

But some stupid with a gun
Burned the to the ground, now
on the water, a fire 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 out of ground
it all was over

We had to find another
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 up at the Grand Hotel
It was empty, and bare
But with the Rolling truck Stones thing just
Making our music

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

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

It was tumbling
was crying
- you.
Yeah, everything up here, please. And a bit monitor if you got it. Ah?
-(...everything louder than else.)
- Yeah, can we have everything louder everything else? Right.
No one sees the you do
I stand 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 a fool
'Cause I listen to the
How can I change when my
Is a of a Lucifer hid in the ground
Just another for the mule
(...???..., yeah)
- Ian on drums, yes.

There was a woman
A strange of woman
The kind that gets written down in
Her was Nancy
Her face was fancy
She a trail of happiness and misery
I her
loved her
She loved everyone and gave them good
I tried to her
I even to break her
She said, I ain't for takin' won't you learn
I want you, I need you, I gotta be you
I spent my money as I my turn
I want you, I need you, I be near you
Ooh, I got a strange kind of woman, yes I
She looked like a
But I never please her
On Wednesday mornings boy you go far
I get her
But got better, she said
Saturday nights from now on, baby, you're my
I you, I need you, I gotta be near you
I spent my money as I took my
I you, I need you, I gotta be near you
Ooh, I got a strange of woman
Ooh, my soul, I you
I want you, I need you, I gotta be you
I spent my money as I my turn
I you, I need you, I gotta 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 woman before she died
I want you, I need you, I gotta be you
I spent my as I took my turn
I you, I need 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 love you,
- Hey, you, thank you.
Here's a thing called Lazy, 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 no straw
If you're drowning you don't clutch no
You don't to live, don't want to cry no more, no
My trying done no good
I said, my trying ain't done no
You don't make no effort, no not 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 luck on
We always had a on Mars
meeting all the groovy people
We've the Milky Way so far
We're dancing 'round the
We're space round the the stars
Come on, on, come on
Let's go Space
Come on, on, come on
Remember when we did the
And Trekker led the way
We moved to the moonstomp
Every naut would and sway
We got in our solar system
space truckin' every day
Come on, come on, on
Let's go truckin'
Come on, 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 swing
They got music in the solar
around the Milky Way
Dancing the Borealis
Space truckin' every day
Come on, on, come on
Let's go truckin'
Come on, come on, on
Come on, on, come on
go space truckin'
Come on, come on, on
Yeah, yeah,
truckin'
Yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah,
- Thank you, night.
Black is not right,
I feel so bright,
I care to sit tight.
Maybe I'll find on the way the line
that I'm free, to be me.
Black night is a way from home.
I need a dark tree,
I don't a rough sea,
I can't feel, I see.
Maybe I'll find on the way down the
that I'm free, to be me.
Black is a long way from home.
Black night, night,
I don't black night,
I can't see night.
Maybe I'll find on the way the line
I'm free, free to be me.
Black night is a way from home.
Good Golly, little Miss Molly
she was rockin' in the house of blue light
Tutti was oh so rooty
she was rockin' to the east and west
Lucille was oh so
When she didn't do her will
Come on baby, me crazy--do 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 about ain't gonna save
Some people gonna some people gonna roll
have a party to save my soul
Hard headed woman and a hearted man
They been causing since it all began
Take a little rice a little beans
rock and roll down to New Orleans

[repeat first two stanzas in inverse