Villebillies — Hey tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie

Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Hey", wykonawca: Villebillies.

Tekst piosenki

Come up in the middle with a little bit of this and little bit of that and a
fiddle and a fifth
Comin' up the middle with a little bit of that and a little bit of grog and a
whole lot of laugh
Merk it in the valley of the gold (yeah boy)
Servin' in the alley an' the gold (yeah boy)
Playin' in the ballpark no back court
Rich with all ores I can’t afford so I go haha
When I see these hack musicians (different species)
Off I see we meetin' taters
Brand new balance (got no gators!)
Come up later struck me for now
Hands in the sky feet on the ground
Game’s up there fly ball foul
Down in the dog house here’s our howl
Hey yeah yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah!)
Hey yeah yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah!)
When I come in through your stereo
Movin' all through your body like a tall can of pinto beans
I mean I’m rough I’m tough like Buddy Jeans
I’ll send you back to the field of dreams
No I ain’t got cheese but I got the Cad’lac
I’m rockin' Chuck E. Cheese you can keep the throwbacks
I eat at Mickey Ds can’t afford the Outback
You owe me any money you better pay the shit back
You might see me in a different time zone
Higher than a kite tryin' to swallow a snow cone
Stuck home with a bill of no phone
And five white dudes fightin' over a neckbone
Yeah but I don’t give a monkey’s ass
About school or rules or if ya’ll pass
'Cause alls I pass is weed and gas
And I’m just like a Ford truck built to last (come on)
Hey yeah yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah!)
Hey yeah yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah!)
Hey hey
Hey yeah yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah!)
Hey yeah yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah!)

Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki

Wpadnij w środek z odrobiną tego, trochę tamtego i
fiddle and a fifth
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whole lot of laugh
Merk it in the valley of the gold (yeah boy)
Servin 'in the alley and' the gold (yeah boy)
Playin ' in the ballpark no back court
Bogaty we wszystkie rudy nie mogę sobie pozwolić więc idę haha
When I see these hack musicians (different species)
Widzę, że spotykamy się z taternikami.
Brand new balance (got no aligators!)
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Ręce w niebo stopy na ziemi
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W psiarni jest nasze wycie.
Hey yeah yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah!)
Hey yeah yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah!)
When I come in through your stereo
Movin ' all through your body like a tall can of pinto beans
Jestem twardy jak Buddy Jeans.
Odeślę cię z powrotem na Pole marzeń.
Nie mam sera, ale mam Cad ' laca.
I 'm rockin' Chuck E. Cheese you can keep the throwbacks
Jem w Mickey Ds nie stać mnie na pustkowia
Wisisz mi kasę, lepiej spłać to gówno.
Możesz mnie zobaczyć w innej strefie czasowej.
"Higher than a kite tryin ' to swallow a snow cone"
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I pięciu białych kolesi walczących o szyję
Yeah but I don 't give a monkey' s ass
O szkole, zasadach, czy zdasz
'Cause alls i pass is weed and gas
And I ' m just like a Ford truck built to last (come on)
Hey yeah yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah!)
Hey yeah yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah!)
Hey hey
Hey yeah yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah!)
Hey yeah yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah!)