A song called Star, this one. Nobody beat my car I'm race it to the ground gonna beat my car
It's break the speed of sound Ooh, it's a killing got everything Like a power
Big fat and everything I love it and I need it, I it Yeah, it me on Alright, hold
I'm a highway star, gonna take my girl I'm keep her to the end Nobody gonna my girl
She stays close on every Ooh, she's a killing She got a moving mouth
Body and everything I it, I need it, yeah Yeah, she me on Alright, tight
I'm a highway Nobody take my head Now that I'm on the again Nobody gonna my head
I gonna my..., yeah, yeah Ooh, I'm in again I got Like an road
All my friends and 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 it to the ground
Nobody take my car It's gonna break the speed of Ooh, it's a machine It's got
Oh, a moving Big fat tyres and I love it and I it, I bleed it Yeah, it me on
Alright, tight I'm a highway 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 that's drawn 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 you've not hit by flying lead not been hit by flying lead You'd better close eyes better 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 man, shooting at the world The bullets flying, they're everyone If been bad, Lord, I bet you have
And you've not been hit by lead You've not been hit by 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 gotta hear you A-a-ah, - You're only about four foot six, but don't worry about it, 'cause 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 which is also 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 records with a mobile We didn't much time, no Zappa and the Mothers Were at the best place
But some stupid a flare gun Burned the to the ground, now on the water, a fire in the sky
Smoke on the But down You They burned down the house
It died an awful sound Claude was running in and out He was pulling out of ground it all was over
We had to find place Swiss was running on It seemed that we 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 Hotel It was empty, and bare But with the Rolling truck Stones just outside our music there
A few red lights, a few old We made a place to No what we get out of this I know, I know we'll forget
Smoke on the water, a in the sky Smoke on the It was tumbling was crying - you. Yeah, everything up here, please. And a bit more if you got it. Ah? -(...everything louder everything else.) - Yeah, can we have everything louder everything 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 used to sing and say my my life without a care Now I have become a I listen to the mule How can I change my mind Is a of a Lucifer hid in the ground Just another for the mule (...???..., yeah) - Ian on drums, yes. There once was a A strange kind of The that gets written down in history Her was Nancy Her was nothing fancy She left a trail of and misery I her Everybody her She everyone and gave them good return I to take her I tried to break her She said, I ain't for takin' won't you learn I want you, I need you, I be near you I spent my money as I took my I want you, I you, I gotta be near you Ooh, I got a strange kind of woman, yes I She looked a raver But I never please her On mornings boy you can't go far I get her But things got better, she Saturday from now on, baby, you're my star I want you, I need you, I gotta be you I spent my money as I took my I want you, I you, I gotta 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 want you, I 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 with pride I'm I feel like I won my woman just before she I you, I need you, I gotta be near you I spent my money as I 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 worst thing you've ever Ooh, my soul, I you, baby - 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. You're lazy, in bed lazy, yeah, stay in bed Don't want no money, want no bread, oh, shut up If you're you don't clutch no straw If drowning you don't clutch no straw You want to live, don't want to cry no more, no My trying ain't no good I said, my trying done no good You don't make no effort, no not like you Lazy, in bed Lazy, Want no money, you want no bread, oh - Yeah. - on, everybody, clap your hands. Well, we had a lot of luck on We had a ball on Mars meeting all the groovy people We've the Milky Way so far We're dancing the Borealis We're space truckin' the the stars Come on, come on, on Let's go truckin' Come on, on, come on Remember we did the moonshot And Trekker led the way We to the Canaveral moonstomp naut would dance and sway We got music in our solar We're truckin' every day on, come 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 said Man cats can really swing got music in the solar system Rock the Milky Way 'round the Borealis They're Space every day on, come on, come on Let's go space Come on, on, come on Come on, on, come on Let's go truckin' on, come 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. Maybe I'll find on the way the line that I'm free, to be me. night is a long 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 the line I'm free, free to be me. Black night is a long way home. night, black night, I don't need night, I can't see night. Maybe I'll on the way down the line I'm free, free to be me. Black is a long way from home. Golly, said little Miss Molly When she was rockin' in the house of light Tutti Frutti was oh so she was rockin' to the east and west Lucille was oh so When she do her daddies 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 fool about ain't gonna save Some people gonna some people gonna roll Gonna have a to save my soul Hard headed and a soft hearted man been causing trouble since it all began Take a little rice take a beans Gonna rock and down to New Orleans
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