(originally by Deep Purple
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feat. Jacoby Shaddix)
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We all came out to Montreux
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On the Lake Geneva shoreline
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To make records with a mobile
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Oh, we didn't have much time
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Frank Zappa and the Mothers
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Were at the best place around
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When some stupid with a flare gun
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Burned the place to the ground
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Smoke on the water
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A fire in the sky
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Smoke on the water
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It burned down the gambling house
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It died with an awful sound
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And Funky Claude was running in and out
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Yeah, pulling kids out the ground
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When it all was over
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We had to find another place
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And Swiss time was running out
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It seemed as we would lose the race
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Smoke on the water
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A fire in the sky
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Smoke on the water
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We ended up at the Grand Hotel
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It was empty, cold and bare
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But with the rolling truck stones thing just outside
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Makin' our music there
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With a few red lights and a few old beds
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We found a place to sweat
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No matter what we get out of this
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I know, I know I'll never forget
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Smoke on the water
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A fire in the sky
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Smoke on the water
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Smoke
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Smoke
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Running down
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A fire in the sky
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Smoke
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Smoke
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Running down
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Fire
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A fire in the sky
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Smoke On The Water
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| Santana |
