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

It's break the speed of sound
Ooh, it's a machine
got everything
Like a driving

Big fat and everything
I love it and I it, I feed it
Yeah, it me on
Alright, tight

I'm a highway star,
Nobody gonna my girl
I'm keep her to the end
Nobody take my girl

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

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

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

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, tight

I'm a highway
Oh, my
Nobody gonna my car
I'm gonna it to the ground

Nobody take my car
It's gonna break the of sound
Ooh, it's a killing
got everything

Oh, a mouth
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 star
I'm a highway

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

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

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

Wait for the
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 line that's between the good of us and the bad of us
See the man, shooting at the world
The bullets flying, killing everyone
If you've bad, Lord, I bet you have

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

for the ricochet
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
I to be inside of you
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

A-a-ah,
I gotta hear you
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 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 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 Geneva shoreline

To make records with a
We have much time, no
Frank and the Mothers
Were at the best place

But some stupid 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 with an awful sound
Claude was running in and out
He was kids out of ground
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
Smoke on the
to the ground, it was
You

We up at the Grand Hotel
It was empty, and bare
But the Rolling truck Stones thing just outside
our music there

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
Smoke on the

It was down
was crying
- you.
Yeah, everything up here, please. And a bit more if you got it. Ah?
-(...everything louder than else.)
- Yeah, can we have everything louder than everything Right.
No one sees the you do
I stand in front of you
But you drive me all the
You put evil in my
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 when my mind
Is a of a Lucifer hid in the ground
Just another for the mule
(...???..., yeah)
- Ian on drums, yes.

There once was a
A strange kind of
The kind that written down in history
Her was Nancy
Her was nothing fancy
She left a trail of and misery
I her
loved her
She loved everyone and them good return
I to take her
I tried to break her
She said, I ain't for won't you ever learn
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 kind of woman, yes I have
She like a raver
But I could please her
On Wednesday boy you can't go far
I get her
But things got better, she
Saturday nights from now on, baby, my star
I you, I need you, I gotta 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 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 kind of woman, yes I have
She finally said she me
I wed her in a
No more callers and I glow with
I'm
I feel like
I won my woman before she died
I you, I need you, I gotta be near you
I spent my money as I took my
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 seen
Ooh, my soul, I love you,
- Hey, thank you, 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.
You're lazy, in bed
lazy, yeah, stay in bed
Don't want no money, don't want no bread, oh, up
If drowning you don't clutch no straw
If you're you don't clutch no straw
You don't to live, don't want to cry no more, no
My trying ain't done no
I said, my trying done 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 had a ball on Mars
We're all the groovy people
We've the Milky Way so far
We're 'round the Borealis
We're truckin' round the the stars
on, come on, come on
Let's go Space
on, come on, come on
Remember when we did the
And Pony led the way
We moved to the Canaveral
Every would dance and sway
We got music in our solar
We're space every day
Come on, on, come on
Let's go space
Come on, on, come on
The fireball rode was moving
But now we've got a new
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, a said
Man those can really swing
got music in the solar system
Rock around the Way
Dancing 'round the
They're Space truckin' day
Come on, on, come on
go space truckin'
Come on, come on, on
Come on, on, come on
Let's go truckin'
Come on, come on, on
Yeah, yeah,
Space
Yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah,
- you, good night.
Black is not right,
I feel so bright,
I care to sit tight.
Maybe I'll 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 don't want a 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 way from home.
night, black night,
I don't 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.
Good Golly, said little Molly
When she was in the house of blue light
Tutti Frutti was oh so
When she was rockin' to the east and
was oh so real
When she didn't do her daddies
on baby, drive me crazy--do it, do it

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

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

first two stanzas in inverse order]