Текст песни Жанна Фриске и Таня Терешина - Вестерн

In your car expensive chic leather upholstery
Your driver's seat is more like a throne
And instead of a scepter shift lever
Among other things you do on the highway dodger
But in matters of the heart you are, alas, not a king, not a virtuoso
You're too much of my crossed double solid bands
All penalties for you nothing, but it does not fine
On the management of me is now forever deprived're right.

Dropped me off here and end this useless chatter all
I warmly dressed. By taxi money is there, so something like doedu
Your gift of excitement I did not give up, stop

Dropped me off here off the beaten path, off the beaten path, outside Moscow
or in any of the circles of hell, but not with you next
I will not rest until the speedometer does not show zero
You can go arbitrarily fast, but not with me
Listen to their most expensive of Unit
His beloved jazz and antediluvian rock-n-roll
Look, you're too late turned on his high beams
Or tap on the brakes, or you are welcome in a ditch