Lyrics and translation Mooi Wark - Boeruh

Boeruh

Boeruh.
Boeruh.
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het was warm int midden van de rock en roll tent.
Boeruh.
Ik kiek rond en ik wus hier roak ik wel aan went.
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We goan lus en ik dacht wat moet ik doen.
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En ik denk der op an, doar goa ik voaker nor toe.
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Klap van de drums, dreunt deur mien moag.
Roege gitaren, jankt als een zog.
Dat is boerenrock.
Tent of cafe, het land in noar elke stad.
Jipsingbourtange, en ook noar stoukesgat.
Woar wij ook kwamen, onbekend.
Toch was het feest.
Volk was er deur, geen gezeur.
Nee nee nee, nooit nooit nooit geen gezeur.
Gitarist wil rock en roll, de bierglazen binn vol.
Zie die wichters doar veuraan.
Dat is boerenrock.
Boerenrock.
Boerenrock.
Boerenrock.
De gitarist wil rock en roll, de bierglazen binn vol
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Farmer

Farmer.
Farmer.
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It was hot in the middle of the rock and roll tent.
Farmer.
I looked around and I knew I'd get lucky here, girl.
Farmer
We're gonna have fun and I thought what should I do.
Farmer
And I think of it, that's where I go more often.
farmer
The bang of the drums, thumps through my stomach.
Rough guitars, wailing like a saw.
That's farmer rock.
Tent or cafe, across the land to every city.
Jipsingbourtange, and also to Stoukesgat.
Wherever we went, unknown.
Still it was a party.
People were into it, no complaining.
No no no, never never never any complaining.
Guitarist wants rock and roll, the beer glasses are full.
See those girls up front.
That's farmer rock.
Farmer rock.
Farmer rock.
Farmer rock.
The guitarist wants rock and roll, the beer glasses are full.
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