A called Highway Star, this one. Nobody beat my car I'm gonna it to the ground Nobody gonna my car
It's gonna break the of sound Ooh, a killing machine It's got a driving power
Big fat tyres and I love it and I it, I feed it Yeah, it me on Alright, tight
I'm a highway star, gonna take my girl I'm keep her to the end Nobody gonna take my
She stays close on bend Ooh, a killing machine She got Like a mouth
Body and everything I love it, I need it, Yeah, she me on Alright, hold
I'm a star Nobody gonna take my Now I'm on the road again gonna take my head
I gonna beat my..., yeah, Ooh, I'm in heaven I got an open road
All my and everything I it and I need it, I feed it Yeah, it me on Alright, tight
I'm a highway Oh, my Nobody gonna my car I'm gonna race it to the
gonna take my car It's gonna break the speed of Ooh, it's a machine got everything
Oh, a moving Big fat and everything I it and I need it, I bleed it Yeah, it me on
Alright, hold I'm a highway I'm a highway I'm a star
Oh, yes I am, you you. That's a new one, taken off Machine Head. This is a about... child in time, you'll see the line
The line that's between the good and the bad See the blind man, he's at the world The flying, they're taking toll If you've bad, Lord, I bet you have
And not been hit by flying lead not been hit by flying lead You'd close your eyes better bow your head
Wait for the Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh I'm cryin' for you day and Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
A-a-ah, I want to you say A-a-ah, child in time, you'll see the line
The line that's between the good of us and the bad of us See the blind man, at the world The bullets flying, killing everyone If you've been bad, Lord, I bet you
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 want to be 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, there's always someone smaller
than you. about seven foot 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 also from the last album. It tells the story of how we recorded it and what 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 shoreline
To records with a mobile We didn't have 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 burning You They burned down the house
It with an awful sound Funky Claude was in and out He was kids out of ground it all was over
We had to find another Swiss was running on It seemed that we lose the race on the water, a fire in the sky
It was on the water to the ground, it was You
We ended up at the Hotel It was empty, cold and But with the Rolling truck 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 never
Smoke on the water, a in the sky Smoke on the It was tumbling Everybody was - 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 everything Right. No one sees the you do Because I in front of you But you me all the time You put evil in my I used to sing and say my Live my life without a Now I have become a 'Cause I to the mule How can I change 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 strange of woman The kind that gets down in history Her was Nancy Her face was fancy She left a trail of and misery I her Everybody her She everyone and gave them good return I tried to her I even to break her She said, I ain't for takin' won't you learn I want you, I 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 never please her On Wednesday mornings boy you 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 gotta be you I spent my as I took my turn I want you, I need you, I be near you Ooh, I got a strange of woman Ooh, my soul, I you 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 strange of woman, yes I have She finally she loved me I wed her in a No callers and I glow with pride I'm I feel like I won my woman before she died I you, I need you, I gotta be near you I spent my money as I my turn 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 from Machine Head, and it's a song, a thing called Lazy, this one, Lazy. You're lazy, in bed You're lazy, yeah, in bed Don't want no money, don't want no bread, oh, up If you're drowning you don't clutch no If you're drowning you don't no straw You don't want to live, want to cry no more, no My ain't done no good I said, my ain't done no good You make no effort, no not like you should Lazy, in bed Lazy, Want no money, you don't no bread, oh - Yeah. - Come on, everybody, your hands. Well, we had a lot of luck on We always had a on Mars We're meeting all the groovy We've the Milky Way so far We're 'round the Borealis We're space round the the stars Come on, on, come on Let's go truckin' on, come on, come on Remember when we did the And Trekker led the way We to the Canaveral moonstomp Every would dance and sway We got in our solar system We're space every day Come on, come on, on Let's go truckin' on, come on, come on The fireball that was moving But now we've got a new Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, a freak Man those can really swing They got in the solar system Rock around the Way Dancing the Borealis They're truckin' every day Come on, come on, on Let's go truckin' Come on, on, come on on, come on, come on Let's go space on, come on, come on Yeah, yeah, Space Yeah, yeah, Yeah, yeah, Yeah, yeah, - you, good night. night is not right, I don't so bright, I care to sit tight. I'll find on the way down the line that I'm free, to be me. night is a long way from home. I need a dark tree, I don't want a sea, I can't feel, I see. Maybe I'll find on the way the line I'm free, free to be me. Black night is a long way home. Black night, night, I don't 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, little Miss Molly When she was rockin' in the house of blue Tutti was oh so rooty When she was rockin' to the east and was oh so real 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 king see me fly
Saturday and I just got paid Gonna fool ain't gonna save Some people gonna rock some people gonna have a party to save my soul Hard headed woman and a soft man They been causing since it all began Take a little take a little beans Gonna rock and roll down to New
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