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Lange Samstag En D'r City - Live

Lange Samstag en d'r City
Pap un Mam die jon mem Titti
Tata, teita durch de Stadt
Weil et Jeld jejeben hat
Lange Samstag en d'r City
Laut am blöke es et Titti
Et will noch en Currywoosch
Un et hät och jroßen Doosch

En d'r Stadt es Remmi Demmi
Alle Parkhüser sin voll
Üvverall nur Minschemasse
Un die kaufen hück wie doll
Ne kleine Panz dä es am kriesche
De Frau Schmitz sök ihr Marieche
Stauung an 'ner Frittebud
Denn Fritte schmecken immer jut

Lange Samstag en d'r City
Pap un Mam die jon ...

Titti well e Püppche' habe'
"Froch d'r Pap" sät drop de Mam
Doch da dät dat üvverhüre
Titti fängk zo brölle an
Öm vier Uhr jon se Kaffee drinke
Titti es ad leich am Stinke
Och de Mam die kann nit mih
D'r Pap dä zällt sing letzte Flüh

Lange Samstag en d'r City
Pap un Mam die jon mem Tittt
Tata, teita durch de Stadt
Nur weil et Jeld jejeben hat
Lange Samstag en d'r City
Fass am schlofe es et Titti
Doch noch em Draum sät et janz leis
"Titti well Vanilleeis."

Long Saturday in the City - Live

Long Saturday in the city
My love, you and I go with our little one
Honey, we roam through the town
Because the money's all around
Long Saturday in the city
Our little one screams out loud
It wants another bratwurst
And it's also very thirsty

There's a lot of hustle and bustle in the city
All the parking garages are full
Everywhere there are just masses of people
And today they're buying like crazy
A little brat is crying
Mrs. Smith is looking for her little Mary
Traffic jam at the french fry stand
Because french fries always taste good

Long Saturday in the city
My love, you and I go ...

Our little one wants a dolly
"Ask your daddy," my love says
But that makes it worse
Our little one starts to cry
At four o'clock we go for coffee
Our little one is already starting to stink
Oh, my love, I can't take it anymore
Daddy's counting his last penny

Long Saturday in the city
My love, you and I go with our little one
Honey, we roam through the town
Only because the money's all around
Long Saturday in the city
Our little one is fast asleep
But even in its dream it says very quietly
"I want vanilla ice cream."