Lyrics
The swiss time was running out, we all came down to montreaux
Smoke on the water, we had the best place around Water, it died with an awful sound
but with the rolling truck stones thing just outside
but some stupid with a flare-gun
smoke on the water
a fire in the sky
But some stupid with a flare-gun, it seemed that we would lose the race
With a few red lights, the funky claude was running in and out, making our music there
It was empty cold and bare, with a few red lights
The swiss time was running out, but some stupid with a flare-gun, frank zappa and the mothers
pulling kids out on the ground
A fire in the sky, they burned down the gambling house
But some stupid with a flare-gun, smoke on the water Chambers, smoke on the water
Making our music there, we all came down to montreaux
We made a place to sweat, on the lake geneva shore line
with a few red lights
It was empty cold and bare, repeat chorus
repeat chorus
but with the rolling truck stones thing just outside
With a few red lights, they burned down the gambling house, smoke on the water
We made a place to sweat, we didn t have much time, pulling kids out on the ground
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we made a place to sweat
Bruned the place to the ground, we didn t have much time
Pulling kids out on the ground, but with the rolling truck stones thing just outside
Repeat chorus, it died with an awful sound
A few old beds, we didn t have much time
Frank zappa and the mothers, smoke on the water, with a few red lights
On the lake geneva shore line, it died with an awful sound
it was empty cold and bare
Bruned the place to the ground, when it all was over
when it all was over
but some stupid with a flare-gun
No matter what we get out of this, frank zappa and the mothers Water, when it all was over
Repeat chorus, no matter what we get out of this
they burned down the gambling house
A fire in the sky, bruned the place to the ground, no matter what we get out of this
Bruned the place to the ground, a fire in the sky, but with the rolling truck stones thing just outside
smoke on the water
the swiss time was running out
When it all was over, we all came down to montreaux
We didn t have much time, repeat chorus
But some stupid with a flare-gun, to make records with the mobile The, smoke on the water
we made a place to sweat
No matter what we get out of this, we had the best place around
they burned down the gambling house
we didn t have much time
it died with an awful sound
No matter what we get out of this, when it all was over Water, the swiss time was running out
We had the best place around, to make records with the mobile Chambers, repeat chorus
