Paroles et traduction Hubert von Goisern - Stadltür

Stadltür

Wer das braune bier nit mag
Der kommt in das kühle grab
I mecht aber krank nit sein
Kellnerin schenk ein
Kellnerin schenk ein

Oans, zwoa, drei, vier, hob di stad
Dass di nit obidraht
Obi übers habernfeld
Geht's a wengerl schnell

Bäurin macht a grantigs gsicht
Bald da dirn a haferl bricht
Macht an so an teufelslärm
Zwengs den altn scherm
Zwengs den altn scherm

Oans, zwoa, drei, vier, hob di stad
Dass di nit obidraht
Obi übers habernfeld
Geht's a wengerl schnell

Hinter meiner stadltür
Sitzt an altre musketier
Spüt auf seiner bassgeign auf
Hat koa soatn drauf
Hat koa soatn drauf

Oans, zwoa, drei, vier, hob di stad
Dass di nit obidraht
Obi übers habernfeld
Geht's a wengerl schnell

Stadltür

Whoever doesn't like brown beer
Will end up in the cold grave
But I don't want to be sick
Waitress, pour me another
Waitress, pour me another

One, two, three, four, lift the mug
So that it won't knock you over
Over the oat field
It goes a little faster

The farmer's wife makes a grumpy face
When the girl breaks a cup
She makes such a devilish noise
Over the old screen
Over the old screen

One, two, three, four, lift the mug
So that it won't knock you over
Over the oat field
It goes a little faster

Behind my barn door
Sits an old musketeer
He plays on his bass fiddle
With no strings
With no strings

One, two, three, four, lift the mug
So that it won't knock you over
Over the oat field
It goes a little faster