Luyện nghe bài hát Made In Japan

A song called Highway Star, one.
gonna beat my car
I'm gonna race it to the
gonna beat my car

It's gonna break the speed of
Ooh, a killing machine
got everything
Like a driving

Big fat tyres and
I it and I need it, I feed 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 bend
Ooh, a killing machine
She got
Like a mouth

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

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

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

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 it to the ground

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

Oh, a mouth
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 star
I'm a star

Oh, yes I am, you
Thank you. 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, shooting at the world
The bullets flying, taking toll
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 close your
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 want to you say
A-a-ah,
Sweet child in time, see the line

The line drawn between 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 flying
not been hit by flying lead
You'd close your eyes
You'd better bow head

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, 'cause there's always someone

than you. You're 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 Geneva shoreline

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

But some stupid a flare gun
Burned the to the ground, now
Smoke on the water, a in the sky

Smoke on the
But down
You
They burned down the gambling

It died with an sound
Funky Claude was in and out
He was pulling out of ground
it all was over

We had to find place
time was running on
It seemed that we would the race
on the water, a fire 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 made a 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 down
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 louder than 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
Live my life without a
Now I become a fool
I listen to the mule
How can I when my mind
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 kind of
The kind that gets written down in
Her name was
Her was nothing fancy
She left a of happiness and misery
I her
loved her
She loved everyone and them good return
I tried to her
I even tried to her
She said, I ain't for won't you ever learn
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 strange kind of woman, yes I
She looked like a
But I never please her
On mornings boy you can't go far
I get her
But things got better, she
Saturday nights from now on, baby, you're my
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 strange kind of
Ooh, my soul, I you
I want you, I need you, I be near you
I my money as I took my turn
I want you, I you, I gotta be near you
Ooh, I got a strange kind of woman, yes I
She finally said she me
I wed her in a
No more callers and I glow with
I'm
I like screaming
I won my woman just before she
I want you, I need you, I 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 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 no money, don't want no bread, oh, shut up
If you're drowning you clutch no straw
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 ain't done no
You don't no effort, no not like you should
Lazy, in bed
Lazy,
Want no money, you don't no bread, oh
- Yeah.
- Come on, everybody, clap 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 'round the
space truckin' 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 moved to the moonstomp
Every naut dance and sway
We got music in our solar
space truckin' every day
Come on, on, come on
Let's go truckin'
Come on, on, come on
The fireball rode 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 Space every day
Come on, on, come on
go space truckin'
Come on, come on, on
Come on, come on, on
Let's go space
on, come on, come on
Yeah, yeah,
Space
Yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah,
- you, good night.
Black is not right,
I don't so bright,
I care to sit tight.
Maybe I'll find on the way the line
that I'm free, to be me.
Black is a long way from home.
I need a dark tree,
I don't want a sea,
I feel, I can't see.
Maybe find on the way down the line
I'm free, free to be me.
Black 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
that I'm 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 east and
was oh so real
When she didn't do her will
on baby, drive me crazy--do it, do it

I'm a speed king you go to me sing
I'm a speed see me fly

Saturday and I just got paid
Gonna fool about ain't gonna
Some people gonna rock some people roll
Gonna have a party to save my
Hard headed woman and a 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 stanzas in inverse