Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Ta Katie t'a quitté , by - Boby LapointeRelease date: 26.11.2015
Song language: French
Ta Katie t'a quitté(original) |
| Ce soir au bar de la gare |
| Igor hagard est noir |
| Il n´arrête guère de boire |
| Car sa Katia, sa jolie Katia |
| Vient de le quitter |
| Sa Katie l´a quitté |
| Il a fait chou-blanc |
| Ce grand-duc avec ses trucs |
| Ses astuces, ses ruses de Russe blanc |
| Ma tactique était toc |
| Dit Igor qui s´endort |
| Ivre mort au comptoir du bar |
| Un Russe blanc qui est noir |
| Quel bizarre hasard se marrent |
| Les fêtards paillards du bar |
| Car encore Igor y dort |
| Mais près d´ son oreille |
| Merveille! |
| un réveil vermeil |
| Lui prodigue des conseils |
| Pendant son sommeil |
| Tic-tac tic-tac |
| Ta Katie t´a quitté |
| Tic-tac tic-tac |
| Ta Katie t´a quitté |
| Tic-tac tic-tac |
| T´es cocu, qu´attends-tu? |
| Cuite-toi, t´es cocu |
| T´as qu´à, t´as qu´à t´ cuiter |
| Et quitter ton quartier |
| Ta Katie t´a quitté |
| Ta tactique était toc (x2) |
| Ta Katie t´a quitté |
| Ote ta toque et troque |
| Ton tricot tout crotté |
| Et ta croûte au couteau |
| Qu´on t´a tant attaqué |
| Contre un tacot coté |
| Quatre écus tout comptés |
| Et quitte ton quartier |
| Ta Katie t´a quitté (x4) |
| Tout à côté |
| Des catins décaties |
| Taquinaient un cocker coquin |
| Et d´étiques coquettes |
| Tout en tricotant |
| Caquetaient et discutaient et critiquaient |
| Un comte toqué |
| Qui comptait en tiquant |
| Tout un tas de tickets de quai |
| Quand tout à coup |
| Tic-tac-tic driing! |
| Au matin quel réveil |
| Mâtin quel réveille-matin |
| S´écrie le Russe, blanc de peur |
| Pour une sonnerie |
| C´est une belle sonnerie! |
| (translation) |
| Tonight at the station bar |
| Haggard Igor is black |
| He hardly stops drinking |
| Because his Katia, his pretty Katia |
| Just left him |
| His Katie left him |
| He failed |
| This Grand Duke with his stuff |
| His tricks, his white Russian tricks |
| My tactic was fake |
| Said Igor falling asleep |
| Dead drunk at the bar counter |
| A white Russian who is black |
| What a weird coincidence |
| The bawdy revelers at the bar |
| Because still Igor sleeps there |
| But close to his ear |
| Wonder! |
| a vermilion alarm clock |
| Gives him advice |
| While sleeping |
| tick tock tick tock |
| Your Katie left you |
| tick tock tick tock |
| Your Katie left you |
| tick tock tick tock |
| You are a cuckold, what are you waiting for? |
| Cook yourself, you're a cuckold |
| You just have to, you just have to cook yourself |
| And leave your neighborhood |
| Your Katie left you |
| Your tactic was fake (x2) |
| Your Katie left you |
| Take off your hat and barter |
| Your muddy sweater |
| And your crust with a knife |
| That you have been attacked so much |
| For a rated clunker |
| Four crowns all counted |
| And leave your neighborhood |
| Your Katie left you (x4) |
| close by |
| Decayed whores |
| Teased a naughty cocker spaniel |
| And coquettish etiquettes |
| While knitting |
| Cackled and argued and criticized |
| A Crazed Count |
| Who counted by winking |
| A whole bunch of platform tickets |
| When all of a sudden |
| Tic-tac-tic driving! |
| In the morning what an awakening |
| Mastiff what an alarm clock |
| cries the Russian, white with fear |
| For a ringtone |
| It is a beautiful ringtone! |