Long Beach 1976
The sky is red, I don't understand Past midnight, I still see the land People are saying the woman is damned She makes you burn with a wave of her hand The city's ablaze, the town's on fire The woman's flames are reaching higher We were fools, we called her a liar All I hear Is, "Burn!" I didn't believe she was the devil's sperm She said, "Curse you all, you'll never learn When I leave there's no return" The people laughed till she said, "Burn!" Warning came, no one cared Earth was shaking, we stood and stared When it came no one was spared Still I hear "Burn!" You know we had no time We could not even try You know we had no time You know we had no time We could not even try You know we had no time The sky is red, I don't understand Past midnight, I still see the land People are saying the woman is damned She makes you burn with a wave of her hand Warning came, no one cared Earth was shaking, we stood and stared When it came no one was spared Still I hear "Burn!"
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Mar 26, 2026
She was a jukebox dancer, a blue eyed gypsy queen She always had an answer for what she'd done and where she'd been A feathercane Lady Midnight for all around to see She spoke with words of wisdom and this is what she said to me Lady luck Come on give me what I want Pull me up Lady luck If I see you again I will call you my friend I have always been a sinner but then the lady came along She stole my heart and turned me 'round Till I didn't know right from wrong She whispered words of kindness I'd never ever heard before Golden words and silver tongues Till I really couldn't take no more Lady luck Come on give me what I want Pull me up, oh yeah Lady luck If I see you again I will call you my friend Lady luck Come on give me what I want Pull me up Lady luck If I see you again I will call you my friend Come on, shake me Lady luck Come on give me what I want Pull me up Lady luck If I see you again I will call you my friend
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Mar 26, 2026
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)
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Mar 26, 2026