Luyện nghe bài hát Made In Japan

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

It's break the speed of sound
Ooh, a killing machine
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 gonna take my
I'm gonna her to the end
gonna take my girl

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

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

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

I beat my..., yeah, yeah
Ooh, I'm in again
I got
Like an open

All my friends and
I it and I need it, I feed it
Yeah, it me on
Alright, tight

I'm a star
Oh, my
Nobody take my car
I'm gonna race it to the

gonna take my car
It's break the speed of sound
Ooh, it's a killing
It's got

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...
Sweet child in time, see the line

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

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

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,
child in time, you'll 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 everyone
If you've been bad, Lord, I bet you

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

Wait for the
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
I want to be of you
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

A-a-ah,
I gotta you sing
A-a-ah,
- You're only four foot six, but don't worry about it, 'cause there's always someone smaller

you. You're 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 Geneva

To make with a mobile
We didn't have time, no
Frank Zappa and the
Were at the place around

But stupid with a flare gun
Burned the to the ground, now
on the water, a fire in the sky

Smoke on the
But burning
You
burned down the gambling house

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

We had to find another
Swiss time was on
It that we would lose the race
Smoke on the water, a in the sky

It was
Smoke on the
to the ground, it was
You

We ended up at the Grand
It was empty, cold and
But the Rolling truck Stones thing just outside
Making our music

A few red lights, a few old
We made a place to
No what we get out of this
I know, I know never forget

Smoke on the water, a in the sky
on the water

It was tumbling
Everybody was
- you.
Yeah, up here, please. And a bit more monitor if you got it. Ah?
-(...everything than everything else.)
- Yeah, can we have everything louder than everything Right.
No one the things you do
Because I in front of you
But you drive me all the
You put in my mind
I used to and say my prayers
Live my life a care
Now I become a fool
'Cause I to the mule
How can I change when my
Is a friend of a hid in the ground
Just slave for the mule
(...???..., yeah)
- Ian on drums, yes.

There was a woman
A kind of woman
The kind that gets written in history
Her name was
Her was nothing fancy
She left a trail of happiness and
I her
loved her
She loved everyone and gave good return
I to take her
I even to break her
She said, I ain't for takin' you ever learn
I want you, I you, I gotta be near you
I spent my money as I took my
I you, I need 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 nights from now on, baby, my star
I want you, I you, I gotta be near 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
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 said she loved me
I wed her in a
No callers and I glow with pride
I'm
I feel like
I won my just before she died
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 thing you've ever seen
Ooh, my soul, I love you,
- 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
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 don't want to live, don't to cry no more, no
My trying ain't done no
I said, my trying ain't done no
You make no effort, no not like you should
Lazy, in bed
Lazy,
Want no money, you want no bread, oh
- Yeah.
- Come on, everybody, your hands.
Well, we had a lot of on Venus
We had a ball on Mars
meeting all the groovy people
We've rocked the Way so far
We're dancing 'round the
We're space round the the stars
on, come on, come on
Let's go truckin'
Come on, come on, on
Remember we did the moonshot
And Trekker led the way
We to the Canaveral moonstomp
Every naut would and sway
We got music in our solar
We're space truckin' day
Come on, on, come on
Let's go truckin'
Come on, come on, on
The fireball that rode was
But now we've got a new
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, a freak
Man those cats can really
They got music in the solar
Rock around the Way
Dancing the Borealis
They're truckin' every day
Come on, on, come on
Let's go space
Come on, come on, on
Come on, come on, on
go space truckin'
Come on, come on, on
Yeah, yeah,
Space
Yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah,
- Thank you, night.
night is not right,
I feel so bright,
I don't to sit tight.
Maybe I'll find on the way down the
I'm free, free to be me.
Black night is a long way home.
I don't need a 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.
Black is a long way from home.
night, black night,
I don't need night,
I see dark night.
Maybe I'll on the way down the line
I'm free, free to be me.
Black night is a long way home.
Good Golly, said little Miss
When she was rockin' in the of blue light
Tutti was oh so rooty
When she was rockin' to the and west
was oh so real
When she do her daddies will
on baby, drive me crazy--do it, do it

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

Saturday night and I just got
fool about ain't gonna save
Some people gonna rock some people gonna
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 a little beans
Gonna rock and roll down to New

[repeat first two stanzas in order]