Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song John Holmes , by - Popeda. Song from the album 30-vuotinen sota (1977-2007), in the genre ПопRelease date: 31.12.2006
Record label: POKO REKORDS
Song language: Finnish(Suomi)
John Holmes(original) |
| Lehdestäluin oli miehelläkuin |
| koivuinen halko se lemmen salko |
| Se oli kuin silhuetti tuomiokirkon |
| varmasti sekoaa pääjoka Pirkon |
| Holmesin John, se oli Holmesin John |
| Holmesin John, filmitähti verraton |
| Näky tuo aukaisi rouvalta haavin |
| sen ääni nousi ainakin oktaavin |
| Minävintille kiikutin julkaisun |
| sain puolisolta tympeän mulkaisun |
| Syy oli Holmesin Jussin, se on kova jätkäpuikottaan |
| Se oli Holmesin John, luonnenäyttelijäverraton |
| No kato eilen kun miellyin liiaksi simaan |
| tänään lähdin kesken päivän Lokomolta himaan |
| Mietin onko vastaanotto innokas vai nuiva |
| semminkin kun vaimoni on ollut mulle kuiva |
| Pihalla määkkäsin Holmesin Volgan |
| sielläkävi Lempi nyt tahdissa polkan |
| Se oli Holmesin John, Holmesin John |
| Se oli Holmesin John, panomies tunnoton |
| Hulluna raatelin sukset ja porkat |
| taivasta kohti oli vaimoni sorkat |
| Perseeni revin, huusin kuulepas gosse |
| muotoilen autosi, siitätulee mosse |
| Saatanan juippi, otan nenästäsi senkan |
| John vain jatkoi tahdissa jenkan |
| Aamulla vaimo oli iloinen kuin rastas |
| tiedusteluihin se liverrellen vastas |
| kato kaksipa tyttöäkolmesta |
| diggaavat vain John Holmesta |
| joskus se kestääkolmekin varttia |
| jestas se tekee sitten eetvarttia |
| (translation) |
| The magazine was like a man |
| birch log it lemmen salko |
| It was like a silhouette of a cathedral |
| sure to be confused with the main one of Pirkon |
| Holmes John, it was Holmes John |
| Holmes John, a movie star incomparable |
| The sight of that would open the lady's wound |
| its sound rose at least an octave |
| I was excited about the release |
| I got a dull thud from my spouse |
| The reason was Holmes' Jussin, it's a hard stick |
| It was John Holmes, unparalleled in character |
| Well, I disappeared yesterday when I liked too much |
| today I left Lokomo in the middle of the day |
| I wonder if the reception is eager or naive |
| not even when my wife has been dry to me |
| In the yard I wandered the Holmes Volga |
| There's a favorite now to keep pace with the polka |
| It was Holmes John, Holmes John |
| It was Holmes' John, the numb man |
| I drove my skis and carrots crazy |
| towards the sky were my wife's hooves |
| I tore my ass, I shouted at the gosse |
| I design my car, it becomes a mosse |
| Satan's drunkard, I'll take a penny out of your nose |
| John just kept pace with the Yankees |
| In the morning the wife was as happy as a dreadlocks |
| to inquiries it responded to liverrelle |
| disappear two of three girls |
| digging only from John Holme |
| sometimes it takes up to three quarters |
| jestas it then makes a quartet |