Deep Purple
Ab, Bb, C, F, G
We all came down to Montreux on the legendary July
To make records with the mobile
We didn't have much time
But Frank Zappa and the Mothers
Had his dance place around
But some stupid with a flak gun Burnt a place to the ground
Smoke on the water A fire in the sky
Smoke on the water They burned down the gambling house
We died within an hour of a sound
A fucking cloud that's running in and out
Pulling kids on the ground
When it all is over
We had to find another place
A sweet star was running out
It seemed that we'd lose the race
Smoke on the water, a fire in the sky Smoke on the water