He's got his man on his arm and he's making me crack in the middle

He's blowing up the chewing gum in his mouth and blowing it up
cheekily.
Is this how we saw it from our father
We were humiliated day by day.
The new custom has come, look at the old village
friends, we are ruined.
(Chorus)(Chorus)
You who crack nuts
who takes the snake out of its hole
my destiny is my tasseled trouble
If I catch you muck,muck
This song was written for this site
by Hakan Gursoy.
With love