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Ludwig Von 88
Houlala 2
Mr. Pif Paf
Every early morning wake up at the Kanterbrau
Mr. Pif Paf serain whistles before the assault
He loves these sweet refrains which keep his heart warm
Long live the homeland, long live the nation and long live the Kanterbrau
Aha aha braving fear and death
Mr. Pif Paf king of the counter thought he was king of pigeon shooting
Aha aha braving fear and death
Mr. Pif Paf joins the Waffen 55
From morning until evening powder and thunder
Mr. Pif Paf haggard fires between two beers
He savors his victory when the enemy is on the ground
Long live the fatherland, long live the nation and long live Master Kanter
Suddenly a pile of bones a cry flies across the plain... Charge!
Mr. Pif Paf drooling spits out his Heineken
The air is heavy with blood his eyes filled with hatred
Long live the homeland, long live the nation and long live Lilly Marlène
Aha aha braving fear and death
Mr. Pif Paf king of the counter thought he was king of pigeon shooting
Aha aha braving fear and death
Mr. Pif Paf enlists in the Afrika Korps
The pink elephants dance in the distance in his viewfinder
Mr. Pif Paf rushes plum plum plum
He staggers he advances insensitive to fear
Long live the homeland, long live the nation and long live...
The good beer that drinks the mouth agllbllflleubeudeu... Hips!
Aha aha braving fear and death
Mr. Pif Paf king of the counter thought he was king of pigeon shooting
Aha aha braving fear and death
Mr. Pif Paf enlists in the condor legion
The enemy suddenly arrives and in the meantime
Mr. Pif Paf drops a prune in his head
With his tongue hanging out he rolls towards his final beer
Long live the homeland, long live the nation and long live the earthworms
Aha aha braving fear and death
Mr. Pif Paf king of the counter thought he was king of pigeon shooting
Aha aha braving fear and death
Mr. Pif Paf falls asleep with a medal on his body