Don't run, girl, in a short dress
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With through shoes, without galoshes
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When it's raining
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Two gentlemen are sitting in a taxi
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With horn-rimmed glasses and top hats
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Let it rain as much as you want
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Everything is good that comes from above
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Boom, boom, boom, boom
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Also rain, snow and hail
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Boom, boom, boom, boom
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Ouch, ouch, ouch, tili-bili boom boom
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Tili-bili boom boom boom
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Ouch, Ouch, ouch, tili-bili boom
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Boom boom boom boom
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Don't run, lady, with baggy pants
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Then people will think that MP
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Then it's you
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Don't enter the pub through the back door
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Then people will think that the curator
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Then it's you
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What the alcohol law does
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In Latvia, in Latvia?
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Everyone now carries vodka
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In the pocket, in the pocket
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Ouch, ouch, ouch, tili-bili boom boom
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Tili-bili boom boom boom
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Ouch, Ouch, ouch, tili-bili boom
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Boom boom boom boom
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For every bank director
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A bad check on the conscience
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Completely naked
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The men of the force were still scratching their heads
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Where to pump money to cover it
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Which is pure baldness
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What the alcohol law does
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In Latvia, in Latvia:
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Everyone now carries vodka
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In the pocket, in the pocket
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Ouch, ouch, ouch, tili-bili boom boom
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Tili-bili boom boom boom
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Ouch, Ouch, ouch, tili-bili boom
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Boom boom boom boom |