Текст песни Natasha, Pierre And The Great Comet Of 1812 - Balaga

[ANATOLE & DOLOKHOV]Hey BalagaHo BalagaHey hey ho BalagaHey hey BalagaThe famous troika driverHey BalagaHo BalagaHey hey hey BalagaHey hey BalagaThe famous troika driver[BALAGA]Who's that madman flying at full gallop down the streetWho's that madman knocking people overRunning people downWhile his fine gentlemenHold on to their seats[ANATOLE & DOLOKHOV]It's Balaga![BALAGA]Driving mad at twelve miles an hour[ANATOLE & DOLOKHOV]Balaga![BALAGA]Comin' straight at youGet out my way, get out my way[ANATOLE & DOLOKHOV]Balaga![BALAGA]Lashin' my whip at horses and peasants[ANATOLE & DOLOKHOV]Balaga![BALAGA]Risking skin and life twenty times a yearFor my fine fine gentlemenYessir hey ho yessirYessir yessir yessir[ANATOLE & DOLOKHOV]More than once![BALAGA]From Tula to Moscow and back in just one night[ANATOLE & DOLOKHOV]More than once![BALAGA]A narrow escape from a wild Cossack fight[ANATOLE & DOLOKHOV]More than once![BALAGA]They've beaten me and slapped me with their gloves[ANATOLE & DOLOKHOV]More than once![BALAGA]Made me drunk on champagne, which I love![ALL]Hey BalagaHo BalagaHey hey ho BalagaHey hey BalagaThe famous troika driverHey Balaga

Ho BalagaHey hey hey BalagaHey hey BalagaThe famous troika driver[ANATOLE]Who's that slowpoke we abuse with wild and tipsy shouts[BALAGA]Who knows things that would get you sent straight to SiberiaIf anyone found out[ALL]It's Balaga![BALAGA]Driving mad at twelve miles an hour[ALL]Balaga![BALAGA]Comin' straight at youGet out my way, get out my way[ALL]Balaga![BALAGA]Drinking and dancing with my Ruska Roma[ALL]Balaga![BALAGA]Riding my horses into the groundFor my fine fine gentlemenYessir hey ho yessirYessir yessir yessir[ALL]More than once![BALAGA]Driven you round with ladies on your laps[ALL]More than once![BALAGA]Taken you places not on any maps[ALL]More than once![BALAGA]Galloped faster than ordinary men would dare[ALL]More than once![BALAGA]Jumped my troika right into the airAnd I never ask for rublesExcept maybe once a yearI don't do this for rublesI do it cuz I like 'em![ALL]And we like Balaga too![ANATOLE]Whoa...[ALL]Whoa...[BALAGA]That's my song!
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