Smoke On The Water
We all came out to Montreuxon the Lake Geneva shorelineto make records with a mobilewe didn't have much time
Frank Zappa and the Motherswere at the best place aroundbut some stupid with a flare gunburned the place to the ground
Smoke on the watera fire in the skySmoke on the water
Τhey burned down the gambling houseit died with an awful soundand Funky Claude was running in and outhe was pulling kids out the ground
When it all was overwe had to find another placeswiss time was running outit seemed that we would lose the race
Smoke on the watera fire in the skySmoke on the water
We ended up at the Grand Hotelit was empty cold and barebut with the Rolling truck Stones thing just outsidemaking our music there
Few red lights and a few old bedswe made a place to sweatno matter what we get out of thisI know, I know we'll never forget
Smoke on the watera fire in the skySmoke on the water