Drago our singing is like an alarm ringing
That warns every daddy as if something going wrong
Daddies of the girls they don't like us singers
They don't give a d___ about our fancy footwork

Our fancy footwork...
Our fancy footwork...

Smarkatch kralju
Oh ta svinja shmorkata
Vkralo nashu donju nemovljatko

Of course you can try to take a detour through her mother
Ignite in her nostalgia for a little flirt
But that my friends can also get oh so very fatal
Like that one time I remember stuck under her skirt
She had a bow
And everybody knows...

Smarkatch kralju
Oh ta svinja shmorkata
Vkralo nashu donju nemovljatko

Smarkatch kralju
Oh ta svinja shmorkata
Vkralo nashu donju nemovljatko

So daddy, dear mister, I am a phallic trickster
And on your place I would be watching twice as much
But oh, we'll be always winning
I'm just standing feeding pigeons on Brighton Beach boardwalk

She had a bow
And everybody knows...

Smarkatch kralju
Oh ta svinja shmorkata
Vkralo nashu donju nemovljatko

Smarkatch kralju
Oh ta svinja shmorkata
Vkralo nashu donju nemovljatko

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