Текст песни Полковник и однополчане - Рыба посуху не ходит

How difficult to live without gimoroya -
In the morning, with a square head.
We only had two -
Take his coat, went home
But you drink, and I do a little -
I want to be with you,
And you fell from the truck
And I braked head!

A fish does not go by land
Without Pososhkov and not Zhilyakov
Go to the left - the song starts
And Balde any fisherman!

In a fit of drunken rage
I love everything ready -
The ears darling Shizgara
And the salt of the earth and eternal call

You're so pretty pumped up -
For zbychu all their hopes,
What formed the breast
Star of Budapest

And on dry land the fish does not go
Without Pososhkov and not Zhilyakov.
Go to the left - the song starts
And before the bulldozer any fisherman!

You did not go and I'm not going,
We all leave for later!
From here we will face Swede
The big canvas boots!

We bent vodka and decimated,
There will come an end and she herself.
A fish quite often lose something sad
Togo look metnet caviar

After all, the fish on dry land does not go -
Without Pososhkov and not Zhilyakov
Go to the left - the song starts,
And before the bulldozer any fisherman!

Well, hello, white girlfriend
Hot my youth
Tell me, answer: what blizzard
You have a beautiful and miles,
When tired submarine
From the depths of going home.

A fish does not go by land
Without Pososhkov and not Zhilyakov
Go to the left - the song starts,
And to any fisherman bulldozer

And on dry land the fish does not go
Without Pososhkov and not Zhilyakov.
Go to the left - the song starts,
And before the bulldozer any fisherman.