Lyrics
it seemed that we would lose the race
funky claude was running in and out
funky claude was running in and out
Smoke on the water, smoke on the water, guitar outro
They burned down the gambling house, burned the place to the ground
Smoke on the water, a fire in the sky
It was empty cold and bare, on the lake geneva shoreline
With the rolling truck stones thing just outside, to make records with a mobile
swiss time was running out
They burned down the gambling house, on the lake geneva shoreline
He was pulling kids out the ground, we made a place to sweat
no matter what we get out of this
To make records with a mobile, a fire in the sky
I know we ll never forget, smoke on the water
We had to find another place, few red lights and a few old beds Band, we didn t have much time
a fire in the sky
Burned the place to the ground, we made a place to sweat, frank zappa and the mothers
he was pulling kids out the ground
it died with an awful sound
We all came out to montreux, but some stupid with a flare gun Band, it died with an awful sound
It died with an awful sound, no matter what we get out of this TV, to make records with a mobile
They burned down the gambling house, we didn t have much time
Smoke on the water, they burned down the gambling house, on the lake geneva shoreline
On the lake geneva shoreline, but burning down, smoke on the water
A fire in the sky, few red lights and a few old beds, i know we ll never forget
Were at the best place around, it was empty cold and bare, smoke on the water
no matter what we get out of this
burned the place to the ground
we had to find another place
smoke on the water
On the lake geneva shoreline, burned the place to the ground