Smoke On The Water

We all came out to mantra on the Lake Geneva shoreline

To make records with a mobile

We didn't have much time

Frank Zappa and the Marvel

Sir at the best place around

But some stupid with a flag gun

Burned the place to the ground

Smoke on the water

Fire in the sky

Smoke on the water

They burned down the gambling house

It died with an awful sound

Funky Claude was running in and out

Pulling kids out the ground

When it all was over

We had to find another place

But Swiss time was running out

It seemed that we would lose the race

Smoke on the water

fire in the sky smoke on the water we ended up in the grand hotel it was empty

cold and bare but with the rolling trunks don't sing just outside making

our music there. With a few red lights, a few old beds, we made a place to sweat.

No matter what we get out of this, I know, I know we'll never forget. Smoke on the water,

Fire in the sky, smoke on the water.