Smoke On The Water / Georgia On My Mind - Deep Purple

We all came out to Montreaux

On the Lake Geneva shoreline

To make records with a mobile

We didn’t have much time

Frank Zappa and the Mothers

Were at the best place around

But some stupid with a flare gun

Burned the place to the ground

Smoke on the water, the 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, the fire in the sky

We ended up at the Grand Hotel

It was empty, cold and bare

But with the Rolling truck Stones thing just outside

Makin' our music there

With a few red lights and a few old beds

We made a place to sweat

No matter what we get out of this

I know, we’ll never forget

Smoke on the water, the fire in the sky

Smoke on the water, the fire in the sky

GEORGIA:

Georgia, Georgia, just smile and ease my pain

An old sweet song

Georgia on my mind

Georgia, Georgia, just smile…

An old sweet song, baby

Georgia on my mind

(I love you baby, I love you so)

Or…

(You know what I’m talking about)