Translation of the song lyrics Bruno - Big Foot Mama

Bruno (original)

Bruno je bil simpatičen fant
rad ga je pil in rad je kadil.
Z nami je hodil iz špila na špil
mešal je zvok in imel je svoj stil
popoldne na poti, vročina in znoj
postanek na črpalki za bencin
mal se razgledamo kaj bomo spil
črpalkar z brki nas gleda v profil
naenkrat se bruno nagne naprej
roko v žepu jakno v pir
črpalkarja strese ga mrz
Bruno zavpije na glas:
to je rop — to je rop, to je rop
to je rop — to je rop, to je rop
Nobenmu ni jasn kaj se godi
črpalkar se strzne, streznemo se vsi.
Brunota gleda a Bruno molči
Čez neki sekund se na enkrat sprosti
s pogledom nedolžno naivnih oči
iz žepa potegne prazne dlani
«Mal smo se hecal, oprostite gospod
mal za popestritev, ker dolga je pot.»
Brko si oddahne, oddahnemo si vsi
zmajuje z glavo, Brunotu veli:
«Usrou sm se, ampak srečo maš ti»
Izpod pulta potegne bejzbol kij, zdej pa vpij:
to je rop — to je rop, to je rop
to je rop — to je rop, to je rop
to je rop — to je rop, to je rop
to je rop — to je rop, to je rop

Bruno (translation)

Bruno was a nice guy
he liked to drink it and he liked to smoke it.
He walked with us from deck to deck
he mixed the sound and he had his own style
afternoon on the road, heat and sweat
a stop at a petrol pump
let's see what we're going to drink
a pumper with a mustache looks at us in profile
suddenly, Bruno leans forward
hand in pocket jacket in pir
the pumper is shaken by the cold
Bruno shouts aloud:
it's a robbery — it's a robbery, it's a robbery
it's a robbery — it's a robbery, it's a robbery
It is not clear to anyone what is happening
the pumpman flinches, we all flinch.
Bruno is looking but Bruno is silent
After about a second, it suddenly relaxes
with a look of innocent naive eyes
he pulls out his empty palms from his pocket
"We were just kidding, sorry sir
little to brighten things up, because it's a long way."
The mustache breathes a sigh of relief, we all breathe a sigh of relief
shaking his head, he says to Bruno:
"I screwed up, but you're lucky"
He pulls a baseball bat from under the counter and then yells:
it's a robbery — it's a robbery, it's a robbery
it's a robbery — it's a robbery, it's a robbery
it's a robbery — it's a robbery, it's a robbery
it's a robbery — it's a robbery, it's a robbery