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

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

She close on every bend
Ooh, she's a killing
She got
Like a mouth

Body and everything
I love it, I it, yeah
Yeah, she me on
Alright, tight

I'm a star
Nobody gonna take my
Now I'm on the road again
Nobody take 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 it, I feed it
Yeah, it me on
Alright, hold

I'm a highway
Oh, my
gonna take my car
I'm gonna it to the ground

Nobody take my car
gonna break the speed of sound
Ooh, a killing machine
got everything

Oh, a moving
Big fat tyres and
I love it and I need it, I it
Yeah, it me on

Alright, hold
I'm a star
I'm a highway
I'm a highway

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

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

And you've not hit by flying lead
You've not been hit by lead
You'd close your 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 in time, you'll see the line

The that's 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 bad, Lord, I bet you have

And you've not hit by flying lead
You've not been hit by flying
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 four foot six, but don't worry about it, 'cause there's always someone smaller

than you. You're about seven 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 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 came out to
On the Lake shoreline

To make with a mobile
We didn't much time, no
Frank Zappa and the
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

on the water
But burning
You
They burned the gambling house

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

We had to find place
time was running on
It seemed that we lose the race
on the water, a fire in the sky

It was
Smoke on the
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 than else.)
- Yeah, can we everything louder than everything else? Right.
No one the things you do
I stand 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 have a fool
'Cause I to the mule
How can I change when my
Is a of a Lucifer hid in the ground
Just another for the mule
(...???..., yeah)
- Ian on drums, yes.

There was a woman
A kind of woman
The kind that written down in history
Her name was
Her was nothing fancy
She left a trail of happiness and
I her
Everybody her
She loved everyone and gave them return
I to take her
I even to break her
She said, I ain't for takin' won't you ever
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 be near you
Ooh, I got a strange of woman, yes I have
She looked like a
But I could please her
On Wednesday mornings boy you go far
I get her
But got better, she said
nights from now on, baby, you're my star
I want you, I you, I gotta be near you
I spent my as I took my turn
I want you, I need you, I be near you
Ooh, I got a strange kind of
Ooh, my soul, I you
I you, I need you, I gotta be near you
I spent my money as I took my
I want you, I need you, I gotta be you
Ooh, I got a kind of woman, yes I have
She finally she loved me
I wed her in a
No more and I glow with pride
I'm
I feel screaming
I won my woman before she died
I want you, I need you, I be near you
I spent my money as I 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 worst thing ever seen
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.
You're lazy, in bed
lazy, yeah, stay 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 you don't clutch no straw
You don't want to live, want to cry no more, no
My trying done no good
I said, my trying ain't no good
You don't no effort, no not like you should
Lazy, in bed
Lazy,
no money, you don't want no bread, oh
- Yeah.
- on, everybody, clap your hands.
Well, we had a lot of luck on
We had a ball on Mars
meeting all the groovy 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
Remember we did the moonshot
And Pony led the way
We to the Canaveral moonstomp
naut would dance and sway
We got music in our system
We're space truckin' day
Come on, come on, on
Let's go space
Come on, come on, on
The fireball that was moving
But now got a new machine
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, a said
Man those can really swing
They got music in the system
around the Milky Way
Dancing 'round the
They're Space every day
on, come on, come on
Let's go space
on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, on
Let's go truckin'
Come on, 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 find on the way down the line
that I'm free, to be me.
Black is a long way from home.
I don't a dark tree,
I want a rough 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 long way home.
Black night, night,
I don't 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 light
Tutti Frutti was oh so
she was rockin' to the east and west
Lucille was oh so
When she didn't do her will
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

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

[repeat two stanzas in inverse order]