Oh, my dumbbell is American!
What a night, what a booze!
If you want - drink, hit the dishes!
I don't care, I don't care ...
I fled from Simbirsk
And there was a note in his fist.
Ah, my scumbag is American!
And I'm a girl, I'm a quack!
One fellow traveler - a cheerful guy -
There was my companion and there was my master.
Ah, my scumbag is American!
And I'm a girl, I'm a quack!
All Moldavian women came to the ban,
My sharaban is for sale there.
Ah, my scumbag is American!
And I'm a girl, I'm a quack!
Hello to thief repeat offenders
Shish to trash and activists!
Ah, my scumbag is American!
And I'm a girl, I'm a quack!
All in war, but in civilian life
And all the thieves - on Moldavanka!
Oh, my dumbbell is American!
And I'm a girl - a quack!
Why do we need guns, why do we need shanks,
When we are loved in Moldavanka.
Oh, my dumbbell is American!
And I'm a girl, I'm a quack!
We have serious jokes in Odessa,
Here friendship is friendship, and legs apart.
Oh, my dumbbell is American!
And I'm a girl, I'm a quack!
Oh, my dumbbell is American!
What a night, what a booze!
If you want - drink, hit the dishes!
I don't care, I don't care ...