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

It's break the speed of sound
Ooh, it's a machine
It's got
Like a driving

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

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

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

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

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

I beat my..., yeah, yeah
Ooh, I'm in again
I got
Like an 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
gonna take my car
I'm gonna race it to the

Nobody gonna my car
It's gonna the speed of sound
Ooh, it's a killing
got everything

Oh, a moving
Big fat and everything
I love it and I need it, I it
Yeah, it me on

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

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

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

And you've not been hit by lead
not been hit by flying lead
You'd better close your
You'd 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,
Sweet child in time, see the line

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

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

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 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 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 make with a mobile
We have much time, no
Frank Zappa and the
Were at the place around

But some stupid with a gun
the place 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 an awful sound
Funky Claude was in and out
He was pulling out of ground
When it all was

We had to find another
Swiss time was 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, and bare
But with the Rolling truck Stones just outside
our music there

A few red lights, a few old
We a place to sweat
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 everything else.)
- Yeah, can we have everything than everything else? Right.
No one sees the you do
Because I in front of you
But you me all the time
You put in my mind
I used to and say my prayers
Live my life a care
Now I have a fool
'Cause I to the mule
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 kind of woman
The kind that gets written in history
Her was Nancy
Her face was nothing
She left a of happiness and misery
I her
Everybody her
She loved everyone and gave them good
I to take her
I even to break her
She said, I for takin' won't you ever learn
I want you, I need you, I be near you
I spent my as I took my turn
I want you, I you, I gotta be near you
Ooh, I got a kind of woman, yes I have
She looked like a
But I never please her
On Wednesday boy you can't go far
I get her
But things got better, she
Saturday nights 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 you, I need 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 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 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 my money as I took my turn
I you, I need you, ha ha ha
Ooh, I had a kind of woman, yeah
She was so fat
She was the worst thing ever seen
Ooh, my soul, I you, baby
- Hey, thank you, you.
Here's a called Lazy, this 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, don't want no bread, oh, up
If you're drowning you don't clutch no
If you're drowning you clutch no straw
You want to live, don't want to cry no more, no
My trying done no good
I said, my trying done no good
You don't no effort, no not like you should
Lazy, in bed
Lazy,
no money, you don't want no bread, oh
- Yeah.
- Come on, everybody, your hands.
Well, we had a lot of luck on
We always had a ball on
We're meeting all the people
We've rocked the Way so far
dancing 'round the Borealis
We're space truckin' round the the
Come on, on, come on
Let's go truckin'
Come on, on, come on
when we did the moonshot
And Trekker led the way
We moved to the Canaveral
Every naut dance and sway
We got music in our solar
We're space every day
on, come on, come on
Let's go truckin'
Come on, come on, on
The fireball rode was moving
But now got a new machine
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, a freak
Man those can really swing
They got music in the solar
around the Milky Way
Dancing the Borealis
Space truckin' every day
Come on, come on, on
Let's go truckin'
on, come on, come on
Come on, on, come on
Let's go space
Come on, come on, on
Yeah, yeah,
truckin'
Yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah,
- Thank you, night.
night is not right,
I don't so bright,
I care to sit tight.
Maybe 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 want a rough sea,
I can't feel, I see.
Maybe I'll find on the way 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 can't see 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 Miss
When she was rockin' in the of blue light
Frutti was oh so rooty
When she was rockin' to the and west
Lucille was oh so
she didn't do her daddies will
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

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

[repeat first two in inverse order]