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Lange Samstag In D'R City - Live

Lange Samstag en d'r City
Laut ahm blööke es et Titti
Et will noch en Currywoosch
Un et hät och jroßen Doosch

En d'r Stadt es Remmidemmi
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 ahn 'ner Frittebud
Denn Fritte schmecken immer jut

Lange Samstag en d'r City
Pap un Mam die jon met'm Titti
Tatateita durch de Stadt
Nur weil et Jeld jejeben hat
Lange Samstag en d'r City
Laut ahm blööke es et Titti
Et will noch en Currywoosch

Un et hät och jroßen Doosch
"Frooch d'r Pap!" sät drop de Mam
Doch dä dät dat üvverhüre

Titti fängk zo brölle an
Öm vier Uhr jon se Kaffee drinke
Titti es ald leich ahm 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 met'm Titti
Tatateita durch de Stadt
Nur weil et Jeld jejeben hat
Lange Samstag en d'r City
Fass ahm 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
According to the kid, it's time to eat
He still wants a curry sausage
And he's also very thirsty

There's a hustle and bustle in the city
All the parking garages are full
Crowds of people everywhere
And they're shopping like crazy today
A little boy is screaming
Mrs. Schmitz is looking for her Marie

Traffic jam at the chip wagon
Because chips always taste good

Long Saturday in the city
Mom and Dad are going with the kid
Toot toot through the city
Just because they got the money
Long Saturday in the city
According to the kid, it's time to eat
He still wants a curry sausage

And he's also very thirsty
"Ask your Dad!" says Mom
But he pretends not to hear

The kid starts to cry
At four o'clock they go for coffee
The kid already smells a bit
Mom can't take it anymore
Dad is counting his last cents

Long Saturday in the city
Mom and Dad are going with the kid
Toot toot through the city
Just because they got the money
Long Saturday in the city
The kid is asleep in the stroller
But in his dream he says very quietly
"Kid wants vanilla ice cream."