text: We all came out to Montreux
  On the Lake Geneva shoreline
  To make records with a mobile film
  We didnt 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
  And fire in the sky
  Smoke on the water, you got it man
  They burned down the gambling house
  It died with an awful sound
  Funky Claude was running in and out
  He was 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
  And fire in the sky
  Smoke on the water, you got it babe
  Burning down
  Hey, what you got, Stevie?
  We ended up at the Grand Hotel
  It was empty, cold and bare
  The Rolling-truck-Stones-thing just outside
  Making our music there
  With a few red lights and a few old beds
  We made a place to sweat, come on baby
  No matter what we get out of this
  I know, I know well never forget
  Smoke on the water
  And fire in the sky
  Smoke on the water
  And fire - I cant hear you, come on now!
  Fire in the sky
  Alright now, come on
  (Smoke on the water
  And fire in the sky)
  I still cant hear you, come on!
  A fire in the sky
  One more time!
  Unbelievable, you are fantastic!
  Superb, magnificent!
  Thank you, youve been great, we love you!
  Take it easy, bye bye!