She was coming down from the mountain
On a wagon loaded with straw
On a wagon loaded with hay
The joint cutter's daughter
The joint cutter's daughter
She was coming down from the mountain
Singing a bawdy song
A schoolboy song
The joint cutter's daughter
The joint cutter's daughter
But we were five unemployed
Lamenting our misfortune
Telling ourselves that we would have a good time
The daughter of the joint cutter
The daughter of the joint cutter
She was coming down from the mountain
There she sees us towards the walls
And she says: hello people!
The cutter's daughter of joints
The daughter of the joint cutter
Well, there she takes us by the waist
And she takes us away on her straw
She takes us does the zeppelin stunt
The gasket cutter's daughter
The gasket cutter's daughter
Well, we were five unemployed people
To treat ourselves to a slice of happiness
A slice of tagada tsoin-tsoin
The joint cutter's daughter
The joint cutter's daughter
When we had passed the scrap metal
She made us smoke from his straw
Damn good god that was good
The joint cutter's daughter
The joint cutter's daughter
No more looking for work
We were pedaling in the clouds
Among the little rabbits
The joint cutter's daughter
The joint cutter's daughter
She was coming down from the mountain
Singing a bawdy song
A schoolboy song
The gasket cutter's daughter
The gasket cutter's daughter

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