Luyện nghe bài hát Made In Japan

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

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

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

Body and everything
I love it, I need it,
Yeah, she me on
Alright, hold

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

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

All my friends and
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 gonna it to the ground

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

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 star
I'm a highway
I'm a highway

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

The that's drawn between the good and the bad
See the blind man, he's at the world
The bullets flying, taking toll
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
You'd bow your head

for the ricochet
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, you'll see the

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

And not been hit by flying lead
You've not hit by flying lead
You'd better close your
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 you sing
A-a-ah,
- You're only about four foot six, but don't worry about it, 'cause 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]
- a song which is also 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 shoreline

To make records a mobile
We have much time, no
Zappa and the Mothers
Were at the best around

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

Smoke on the
But burning
You
They burned down the house

It died with an awful
Claude was running in and out
He was pulling kids out of
When it all was

We had to find another
Swiss was running on
It seemed we would lose the race
on the water, a fire in the sky

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

We ended up at the Hotel
It was empty, cold and
But with the Rolling Stones thing just outside
Making our 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 never

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 monitor if you got it. Ah?
-(...everything than everything else.)
- Yeah, can we have louder than everything else? Right.
No one the things you do
Because I stand in of you
But you drive me all the
You put evil in my
I used to sing and say my
Live my life a care
Now I have become a
I listen to the mule
How can I when my mind
Is a friend of a hid in the ground
another slave for the mule
(...???..., yeah)
- Ian on drums, yes.

There was a woman
A kind of woman
The kind that gets written down in
Her name was
Her face was nothing
She a trail of happiness and misery
I her
Everybody her
She loved and gave them good return
I tried to her
I tried 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 money as I my turn
I want you, I you, I gotta be near you
Ooh, I got a kind of woman, yes I have
She like a raver
But I never please her
On Wednesday mornings boy you go far
I get her
But things got better, she
Saturday nights from now on, baby, my star
I want you, I need you, I gotta be you
I spent my money as I my turn
I want you, I need you, I gotta be you
Ooh, I got a strange kind of
Ooh, my soul, I you
I want you, I need you, I gotta be 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 said she loved me
I wed her in a
No more callers and I glow pride
I'm
I feel like
I won my just before she died
I want you, I need you, I gotta be you
I my money as I took my turn
I want you, I you, ha ha ha
Ooh, I had a kind of woman, yeah
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 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 no bread, oh, shut 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 ain't no good
I said, my trying ain't no good
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, your hands.
Well, we had a lot of luck on
We had a ball on Mars
We're meeting all the people
We've rocked the Way so far
We're dancing 'round the
space truckin' round the the stars
Come on, on, come on
Let's go truckin'
Come on, come on, on
when we did the moonshot
And Pony led the way
We to the Canaveral moonstomp
Every naut would and sway
We got in our solar system
We're space truckin' day
Come on, on, come on
Let's go space
on, come on, come on
The fireball that was moving
But now got a new machine
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, a said
Man those can really swing
got music in the solar system
Rock the Milky Way
Dancing 'round the
They're Space every day
Come on, on, come on
Let's go space
Come on, on, come on
Come on, on, come on
Let's go truckin'
Come on, on, come on
Yeah, yeah,
truckin'
Yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah,
- you, good night.
night is not right,
I don't so bright,
I care to sit tight.
Maybe I'll find on the way the line
I'm free, 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.
night is a long way from home.
Black night, night,
I don't black night,
I see dark 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 of blue light
Tutti was oh so rooty
she was rockin' to the east and west
Lucille was oh so
When she didn't do her will
on baby, drive me crazy--do it, do it

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

Saturday night and I just got
Gonna fool about ain't save
Some people gonna some people gonna roll
have a party to save my soul
Hard woman and a soft hearted man
They been causing trouble it all began
Take a little take a little beans
Gonna rock and roll down to New

first two stanzas in inverse order]