the time-tunnel kicks us back to 1972,
we find ourselves in osaka, there are playin' some dudes
two times Ian, Roger, Ritchie and John
they let the water burn till everybody is done
an old sailor called taylor: the cuties here got their cans queer
J.D. the believer: is that right my dear?
arrigato mr. Mato knows where to check it out
but the geishas, they are leaving us deep in doubt
smoke on the water, and fire in the sky
freeze 90 degrees
freeze all japanese
phat taste no waste and it smells realy good
Mr. Ho, J.D., Big H and me the MCO so
listen up, we got the japanese flow
con ichi wa, three feet high madame butterfly
teach me thai chi ha and don't be so shy hush hush
smoke on the water ...
freeze 90 degreese
ooooooh here comes godzilla
come on and rock the house
ooooooh here comes...
smoke on the water...
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