I'm a bastard's son of a bastard's son Who himself was a son of a priest My mother was a whore and her mother was too I'm a bit of a beast
If you got kids and leave them in the back 'cause you think I cook 'em on Fridays I'm telling you lies, check out my eyes Take a look, they're really smiling
(CH.:) We're piece of outer view You can see in us what you want to Are you beauty, are you beast? Is this West or is this East? Is this West or is this East
I get your wife, sir not once or twice She's at a free time which one was nicer Bet it was me, 'cause I'm so sexy End up the song, she could prove me wrong
You take my time, I'll take your money You can have my soul, 'cause I think that's funny You take my time, I will take your money Kids can stay, don't tell your mommy
(CH.)
From Russia with love we bring you that fair Groppo from Congo what do you care Marco on a bike - I don't think so Look at lovely Lola what is she go
You take my time, I take your money You can have my soul, 'cause I think that's funny