Peter Horton der kartendippler blues

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Kartendippler Blues Listen to me, bass on what I'm talking about now.
Listen to me, I know how annoying my room is.
Listen to me, what's terrible for me basset,
Listen amol, when it informs you.
I raised my money, I lost my money.
I gave my voice to Zoan, above Schawir.
I raised it Goid valoan, I lost my money,
now I am Neger woan, what you say to me.
I was sitting on the table
and a man he said to me:
Playing Koarden is my passion,
when you want to play a game.
I am mixing, he raises or something,
I am giving, go, go, go.
But as first he makes a Zwarer,
whether I die spia or die,
ach my next hand is rarer,
a Dreier goes for me.
He is mixing, I heb oa,
he is giving, go, go, go.
Now afstürzt just siggst a six,
now miaÃet I gwianne Kruzifix.
I said: Come on, spit out.
I spied the queen and he stabbed me with the king,
because I couldn't get my ace out of my sleeve.
I spied on a ten of diamonds and then I go to it.
I say Zwanzger and I believe, now I have wildebeest.
Ten, twenty, thirty, thirty-five,
I'm counting for my life ,
anunsixzig, fivesixty,
it's only sixty-five.
I said: Good time.
I'll understand the foarb.
I picked up my goid valoan, I lost my money,
I gift mi schwoaz vor Zoan, ober schawir.
I raised my gold valoan, I lost my money
now I am Neger woan, what you say to me.
It wasn't at the Wiedn, not in Brigittenau,
it was a little Beissl, but where was I not exactly.
I picked up my gold valoan, I could derbruin,
I lost my money at the Koadenspuin.
And now I'm hatsching next to my shoes:
This is the Koardendippler blues.

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