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Deep Purple Last Concert In Japan Live

: (cook/coverdale) She was a juke-box dancer A blue eyed gypsy queen She always had an answer For what she'd done And where she'd been A feathercane

: We all came out to montreux On the lake geneva shoreline To make records with a mobile We didn't have much time Frank zappa and the mothers Were at

: (blackmore/coverdale) I have often told you stories About the way I lived the life of a drifter Waiting for the day When i'd take your hand And sing

: (coverdale/hughes) You keep on moving Far away, far away You keep on moving Far away, far away Everyday, wheels are turning And the cry... still returning

The sky is red, i don't understand, Past midnight i still see the land. People are sayin' the woman is damned, She makes you burn with a wave of her

Nobody gonna take my car I'm gonna race it to the ground Nobody gonna beat my car It's gonna break the speed of sound Oooh it's a killing machine It'

(bolin/coverdale) You can walk thro' fire, Make the north wind blow Squeeze 'n' tease me honey When you shake your body You move my soul... Let me be

(bolin/tesar) This baggage handcuffed to my wrists I drag it everywhere i go Sometimes i fight you with my fists But if i knew which way was home Before

Fly into the rising sun, Faces, smiling everyone Yeah, she is a whole new tradition I feel it in my heart My woman from tokyo She makes me see My woman