Well, come on, drive up
I'm ready in principle yes
Well, as always
Sit there, let's talk
About life, about that about there
Well, yes, yes let's wait
And I like
To ride with boys at night in a car, catch a buzz (vow)
I don't know why, they lived not richly
We often moved with boys on buzzy
We all like the romance of yards
Never forget your boys
Boys, from yards, like simple
To ride at night with roots, this is the case
Conversations heart to heart, and then a feast
Night time to the boys, it's like a daytime
(come on, come on, come on)
And I like
To ride with boys at night in a car, catch a buzz (vow)
And I like
To ride with boys at night in a car, catch a buzz (vow)
Moskovsky does not understand Vib provincials
Boys, from yards
At night in a wheel of a buzz is not enough (not enough, little)
From night, until dawn we will disappear (oh we will disappear)
And I like
To ride with the boys at night in a car, catch a buzz (catch)
And I like
To ride with boys at night in a car, catch a buzz (vow)