She doesn't talk too much, leaves me relaxed,
Don't bother me
Leaves no trace of embarrassment
With her chat
Open mouth but silent 24 a day
I call it delicate! (with Krhäss)
She's not jealous
Her girlfriends are 12
You'll even find them by 24
If you want to have a big orgy! (with Krhäss)
The blonde! (with Krhäss)
She won't shit shit on your back
The blonde! (with Krhäss)
She won't ask you to marry him
The blonde! (with Krhäss)
Tonight won't have a migraine
Hein'ken, Goudal or Rosko we don't care
The balls man...
Pat Fab Dunkel See you at 3B! (with Krhäss)
You don't pay for her restaurant
No, she's the one who restores you
Not with leftover water
But barley gold color.
[The Blonde (Audrey):]
“I'm as fresh as a child
Sparkling and wet
If you don't catch me in a shop but in a
shop my friend
You're going to have fun! »
The blonde!
Drink and food of our ancestors
Your barley grows where it rains constantly
The blonde!
Drink of choice of the Gauls and Celts
You flow into our blood and our urethras!
The Blonde
She makes me aggressive
Like Ayyash in front of a kibbutz
She makes it to my credit
I have your teeth on my paraboots.
The more I drink, the more I piss my guy
Like a iench on the stores
I'll be able to fight a cont' ten
Tell'ment it makes me zinzin...
And.. that checked in? Ok. And... (not in the
initial text, recording jammed)
And even if she makes me drive in the
left lane
And even if she has burnt out all my neurons
And even if she sometimes makes me hang out with
ugly left-wingers
God knows how this blonde
has re-enchanted my life.
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