A song Highway Star, this one. Nobody beat my car I'm gonna it to the ground gonna beat my car
It's gonna break the speed of Ooh, it's a killing It's got Like a power
Big fat tyres and I it and I need it, I feed it Yeah, it me on Alright, hold
I'm a highway star, Nobody take my girl I'm gonna her to the end Nobody gonna my girl
She stays on every bend Ooh, she's a killing 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 that I'm on the road gonna take my head
I gonna beat my..., yeah, Ooh, I'm in again I got an open road
All my and everything I love it and I it, I feed it Yeah, it me on Alright, hold
I'm a star Oh, my Nobody gonna my car I'm gonna race it to the
gonna take my car It's gonna break the of sound Ooh, a killing machine got everything
Oh, a moving Big fat tyres and I it and I need it, I bleed it Yeah, it me on
Alright, hold I'm a star I'm a star I'm a highway
Oh, yes I am, you Thank you. That's a new one, taken off Head. This is a about... child in time, you'll see the line
The line that's drawn between the and the bad See the man, he's shooting at the world The bullets flying, they're taking If you've been bad, Lord, I bet you
And you've not hit by flying lead not been hit by flying lead You'd better close your You'd bow your head
for the ricochet 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, Sweet child in time, you'll see the
The line that's drawn the good of us and the bad of us See the man, shooting at the world The bullets flying, they're killing If been bad, Lord, I bet you have
And not been hit by flying lead You've not been hit by flying You'd better your eyes You'd better bow your
for the ricochet 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, 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 million heavier than you... [indistinguishable] - Here's a song 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 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 Frank Zappa and the at the best place around
But some stupid with a gun Burned the to the ground, now Smoke on the water, a in the sky
Smoke on the But down You They burned the gambling house
It died with an awful Funky Claude was in and out He was pulling out of ground it all was over
We had to find another time was running on It seemed that we would lose the Smoke on the water, a in the sky
It was on the water to the ground, it was You
We up at the Grand Hotel It was empty, cold and But with the Rolling truck Stones just outside Making our music
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 else? Right. No one sees the you do I stand in front of you But you drive me all the You put evil in my I used to and say my prayers Live my without a care Now I have a fool 'Cause I listen to the How can I change my mind Is a friend of a Lucifer hid in the Just another for the mule (...???..., yeah) - Ian on drums, yes. There was a woman A strange of woman The that gets written down in history Her was Nancy Her face was fancy She left a of happiness and misery I her loved her She loved and gave them good return I tried to her I even to break her She said, I ain't for takin' you ever 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 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 nights from now on, baby, you're my star 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 gotta be you Ooh, I got a strange of woman Ooh, my soul, I you 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 strange of woman, yes I have She finally she loved me I wed her in a No more callers and I glow with I'm I feel like 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 want you, I you, ha ha ha Ooh, I had a strange of woman, yeah 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 called Lazy, this is a from Machine 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 want no money, want no bread, oh, shut up If drowning you don't 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 no good I said, my trying ain't 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. - on, everybody, clap your hands. Well, we had a lot of on Venus We had a ball on Mars We're meeting all the groovy rocked the Milky Way so far We're 'round the Borealis We're truckin' round the the stars Come on, come on, on Let's go truckin' on, come on, come on Remember when we did the And Trekker led the way We moved to the moonstomp naut would dance and sway We got in our solar system We're space every day on, come on, come on Let's go space on, come on, come on The fireball that was moving But now we've got a new Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, a said Man those can really swing They got in the solar system Rock the Milky Way 'round the Borealis They're truckin' every day on, come on, come on Let's go space on, come on, come on Come on, come on, on Let's go truckin' Come on, on, come 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 find on the way down the line I'm free, free to be me. Black night is a long way home. I need a dark tree, I want a rough sea, I can't feel, I see. I'll find on the way down the line that I'm free, to be me. night is a long way from home. Black night, night, I don't need night, I see dark night. Maybe I'll find on the way the line I'm free, free to be me. Black is a long way from home. Good Golly, said little Molly When she was rockin' in the house of light Tutti Frutti was oh so When she was rockin' to the and west Lucille was oh so she didn't 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
night and I just got paid Gonna fool about ain't save Some gonna rock some people gonna roll Gonna have a party to save my Hard headed woman and a hearted man They been causing trouble it all began Take a little rice take a beans Gonna rock and roll to New Orleans
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