A song Highway Star, this one. Nobody beat my car I'm race it to the ground Nobody beat my car
gonna 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 star, yeah Nobody gonna take my I'm keep her to the end Nobody gonna take my
She stays close on bend Ooh, she's a machine She got a moving mouth
Body and everything I it, I need it, yeah Yeah, she me on Alright, tight
I'm a highway gonna take my head Now that I'm on the road Nobody take my head
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 highway Oh, my Nobody take my car I'm gonna it to the ground
gonna take my car It's gonna break the of sound 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 line that's drawn between the and the bad See the blind man, he's shooting at the The bullets flying, they're taking 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 better 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 to hear you say A-a-ah, Sweet in time, you'll see the line
The line 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 been bad, Lord, I bet you
And you've not been hit by flying not been hit by flying lead You'd better close eyes better bow your head
Wait for the Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh I want to be 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 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 one million stone heavier than you... [indistinguishable] - Here's a song which is from 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 out to Montreux On the Lake Geneva
To make records with a We have much time, no Frank and the Mothers Were at the best around
But some stupid with a gun Burned the to the ground, now on the water, a fire in the sky
Smoke on the But burning You They burned the gambling house
It with an awful sound Funky was running in and out He was pulling kids out of it all was over
We had to another place Swiss time was on It that we would lose 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 thing just outside Making our 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 forget
on the water, a fire in the sky Smoke on the It was down 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 the things you do I stand in front of you But you me all the time You put in my mind I used to and say my prayers my life without a care Now I have become a 'Cause I listen to the How can I when my mind Is a friend of a Lucifer hid in the Just another for the mule (...???..., yeah) - Ian on drums, yes. There once was a A strange of woman The that gets written down in history Her was Nancy Her was nothing fancy She a trail of happiness and misery I her Everybody her She loved everyone and them good return I tried to her I even tried to her She said, I ain't for takin' won't you ever 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 like a But I never please her On Wednesday boy you can't go far I get her But got better, she said nights from now on, baby, you're my star 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 kind of Ooh, my soul, I you I want you, I need you, I gotta be you I spent my as I took my turn I want you, I need you, I be near 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 woman just before she I you, I need you, I gotta be near you I my money as I took my turn I you, I need you, ha ha ha Ooh, I had a strange kind of woman, 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 song from Machine Head, and it's a song, a thing Lazy, this one, Lazy. lazy, stay in bed You're lazy, yeah, in bed Don't no money, don't want no bread, oh, shut up If drowning you don't clutch no straw If drowning you don't clutch no straw You don't to live, don't want to cry no more, no My ain't done no good I said, my trying ain't no good You don't make no effort, no not like you Lazy, in bed Lazy, Want no money, you don't no bread, oh - Yeah. - on, everybody, clap your hands. Well, we had a lot of on Venus We always had a ball on meeting all the groovy people We've the Milky Way so far We're dancing 'round the We're space truckin' round the the on, come on, come on Let's go Space on, come on, come on Remember we did the moonshot And Trekker led the way We moved to the moonstomp naut would dance and sway We got in our solar system We're truckin' every day Come on, come on, 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 those cats can really They got music in the solar around the Milky Way Dancing the Borealis They're truckin' every day on, come on, come on Let's go space on, come on, come on Come on, on, come on Let's go space on, come on, come on Yeah, yeah, truckin' 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 night is a way from home. I don't need a tree, I don't want a sea, I can't feel, I see. Maybe find on the way down the line that I'm free, to be me. Black night is a way from home. night, black night, I need black night, I can't see night. Maybe I'll on the way down the line that I'm free, to be me. Black night is a long way home. Golly, said little Miss Molly When she was rockin' in the house of light Frutti was oh so rooty When she was to the east and west was oh so real When she didn't do her daddies Come on baby, me crazy--do it, do it
I'm a king you go to hear me sing I'm a king see me fly
Saturday night and I just got fool about ain't gonna save Some people gonna some people gonna roll Gonna a party to save my soul Hard headed and a soft hearted man They been trouble since it all began Take a little rice take a little Gonna rock and down to New Orleans
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