A keresés eredménye

Robber's Tune

We are the shady guys, we're cold as ice
We're lurking through the dark
We're robbing gold and precious stones
With only the cackling bark
Of the pale moon shining through the mist
When our gun is sparked
So take good care, leave nothing to spare
Or else we'll leave a mark
 
A robber's work is children's play
Nobody plays it like us
A shot from our gun, your horses shun
At our pepper bellows' puff
The coach stands deadly silent now
You're in for the final act
The spokes of your coach's wheel will crack
Under our axe
 
[Chorus 1:]
Baboom, baboom, surrender now
Or else you had your best
We're whetting our shivs so that they better rip
Your small heart from your chest
 
[Chorus 2:]
Baboom, baboom, surrender now
Or else it's done for you
We're whetting our cutters so they better splutter
Your throat in two
 
We're living in our robber's cave
That's hidden deep in the woods
We don't care if the gold gets rare
We're just gonna grab us more loot
Stand still, put your hands in the air
Yes, this is an assault!
Yeah, we'll take everything and all that glints
We're taking from young and from old
 
[Chorus 1 & 2]
 
I spit on Hotzenplotz1
That guy's a little pedal wart
We're the law down in these woods
And your trial will be short
We laugh at gendarmes, leave the poor folk unharmed
The royal guard's morale is staunched
We pick the swollen pouches
Off the nobleman's fattened paunch
 
[Chorus 3:]
Baboom, baboom, we'll surrender now
Take everything you can hold
Just spare our lives, for we don't want to die
You're welcome, take all of our gold
 

• 1. The tales of the Robber Hotzenplotz are a series of popular children's books