BoozeMen Acoustic Jam ( Ступ - Архип ) - Don't Shoot | Текст песни

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McKinley went to the next village to the fair
He wanted sell his cow, but someone act with him not fair
McKinley send his dauther right to our pub
When she arrived she yell -You gotta help my dud

So straight away we saddle our horses
No gonna get back and no any remorses
But John the Blind Bull from our neighbourhood
Got very nervous. -Jonny, please don't shoot!

Then we appeared there like a hurricane
why for Christ seek we came?
McKinly layn' on a middle of a square
He's vomitin' and snorring? what a fuckin' hell!
No any tiefs auround and no any deciever
Bloody McKinley, so disgusting your behavior
And John the Blind Bull from our neighbourhood
Got very nervous. -Johnny, Johnny, please don't shut!

Don't bit him up, Johnny!
Leave him alone, Johnny!


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