Am We all came out to Montreux C D Am On the Lake Geneva shoreline To make records with a mobile C D Am We didn‘t have much time Frank Zappa and the Mothers C D Am Were at the best place around But some stupid with a flare gun C D Am Burned the place to the ground
Am They burned down the gambling house C D Am It died with an awful sound Funky & Claude was running in and out C D Am Pulling kids out the ground When it all was over C D Am We had to find another place But Swiss time was running out C D Am It seemed that we would lose the race
Am We ended up at the Grand Hotel C D Am It was empty cold and bare But with the Rolling truck Stones thing just outside C D Am we made our music there With a few red lights and a few old beds C D Am We made a place to sweat No matter what we get out of this C D Am I know, I know we‘ll never forget