Away from the big cities,
Where there is no expensive boutiques ,
There's other people live,
About whom did not sing .
Do not shoot about them serials ,
They are not in the form of channels ,
And do not write about them online ,
They really like as not.
They are young, but not students ,
Neither ok do not know any bands,
In sushi bars they do not happen,
And do not tan in the solarium .
They do not have an expensive headset
Do not care about them at Emo culture
Do not sit VKontakte , online,
They injected at the combine.
Chorus:
Drank S2H5OH ,
Sat on Niva Rosselmash ,
At DT , Don500 , T 150 ,
Fed pigs before .
And went plowing plow, thresh barley,
Will be a long long long is your working day
But you know every cog in the tractor inside
Get to work in three thousand a month ,
Kombaynёry - s - s - s !
Each of them was in the army home
Not otmazatsya one that he's got hemorrhoids,
Combiners , tractor drivers , porters watermelon Fur
These guys are not fools dream glamorous .
And let there motherfuckers , rage in Moscow
But while these guys we have in the country ,
Let the enemy know everyone knows bitch Rice
Never trash NATO'vskoe not take us.
Chorus:
drank S2H5OH
Sat on Niva Rostselmash
At DT , Don500 , T 150
Fed pigs before .
And went plowing plow thresh barley,
Will be a long long long is your working day
This song is dedicated to all rural boys,
Volgograd kombaynёram , tractor drivers , shepherds
drank S2H5OH
Sat on Niva Rosselmash ,
At DT , Don500 , T 150
Fed pigs before .
And went plowing plow thresh barley,
Will be a long long long is your working day
This song is dedicated to all rural boys,
Volgograd kombaynёram , tractor drivers , shepherds
Kudos to you !
