A song called Star, this one. gonna beat my car I'm gonna race it to the Nobody gonna my car
It's gonna break the of sound Ooh, it's a machine got everything 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 highway star, gonna take my girl I'm gonna her to the end Nobody take my girl
She stays close on every Ooh, she's a machine She got Like a moving
Body and everything I love it, I it, yeah Yeah, she me on Alright, hold
I'm a star Nobody gonna take my Now that I'm on the road Nobody gonna my head
I gonna my..., yeah, yeah Ooh, I'm in heaven I got an open road
All my and everything I love it and I need it, I it Yeah, it me on Alright, hold
I'm a star Oh, my Nobody take my car I'm race it to the ground
Nobody take my car It's break the speed of sound Ooh, it's a machine 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 highway I'm a highway I'm a highway
Oh, yes I am, you Thank you. That's a new one, taken off Head. This is a about... Sweet child in time, you'll see the
The line that's drawn the good and the bad See the man, he's shooting at the world The flying, they're taking toll If you've been bad, Lord, I bet you
And you've not been hit by lead You've not been hit by lead You'd better close eyes 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, see the line
The that's drawn between the good of us and the bad of us See the blind man, shooting at the The bullets flying, killing everyone 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 better your eyes You'd better bow head
Wait for the Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh I want to be of you Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
A-a-ah, I gotta hear you A-a-ah, - only about four foot six, but don't worry about it, 'cause 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 stone heavier you... [indistinguishable] - Here's a song which is also from the last album. It tells the 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 Geneva
To records with a mobile We have much time, no Zappa and the Mothers Were at the best around
But stupid with a flare gun the place to the ground, now Smoke on the water, a in the sky
Smoke on the But down You burned down the gambling house
It died with an sound Claude was running in and out He was pulling kids out of When it all was
We had to find place Swiss time was on It seemed that we lose the race on the water, a fire in the sky
It was on the water to the ground, it was You
We ended up at the Hotel It was empty, cold and But with the Rolling truck Stones thing just our music there
A few red lights, a few old We made a place to No matter what we get out of I know, I know we'll forget
Smoke on the water, a in the sky Smoke on the It was tumbling Everybody was - 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 sees the 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 without a 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 slave for the mule (...???..., yeah) - Ian on drums, yes. There once was a A kind of woman The kind that gets written in history Her name was Her face was nothing She left a trail of and misery I her Everybody her She loved everyone and gave them good I to take her I even tried to her She said, I ain't for takin' won't you ever I want you, I need you, I gotta be you I my money as I took my turn I want you, I need you, I gotta be you Ooh, I got a strange kind of woman, yes I She like a raver But I never please her On Wednesday mornings boy you go far I get her But got better, she said Saturday nights from now on, baby, you're my I want you, I need you, I be near you I my money as I took 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 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 with pride I'm I feel like I won my woman just she died I want you, I you, I gotta be near 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 thing you've ever seen Ooh, my soul, I you, baby - Hey, you, thank 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. lazy, stay in bed You're lazy, yeah, in bed Don't want no money, don't want no bread, oh, up If you're drowning you don't no straw If you're drowning you clutch no straw You don't want to live, want to cry no more, no My trying done no good I said, my ain't done no good You don't make no effort, no not 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 always had a ball on meeting all the groovy people We've the Milky Way so far We're dancing the Borealis We're space round the the stars on, come on, come on Let's go Space Come on, on, come on when we did the moonshot And Trekker led the way We moved to the Canaveral Every naut would dance and We got music in our system space truckin' every day Come on, on, come on Let's go space Come on, come on, on The fireball that was moving But now we've got a new Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, a freak Man cats can really swing They got music in the solar around the Milky Way Dancing the Borealis They're truckin' every day Come on, on, come on Let's go truckin' Come on, come on, on on, come on, come on Let's go space 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 care to sit tight. Maybe find on the way down the line that I'm free, to be me. Black night is a way from home. I don't a dark tree, I want a rough sea, I feel, I can't see. I'll find on the way down the line that I'm free, to be me. Black night is a long way home. night, black night, I need black 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 Miss Molly When she was rockin' in the house of blue Tutti was oh so rooty she was rockin' to the east and west Lucille was oh so When she didn't do her daddies Come on baby, drive me it, do it
I'm a speed king you go to hear me I'm a king see me fly
Saturday night and I got paid Gonna fool about ain't save Some people gonna some people gonna roll Gonna a party to save my soul Hard headed woman and a hearted man They been causing since it all began Take a rice take a little beans Gonna rock and roll down to New
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