I used to be poor as a church mouse,In the attic I had my hiding place,Then one summer I said to myself, enough,The world slaps you in the face, so give it back.Then one summer I said to myself, enough,The world slaps you in the face, so give it back.If you don't want to give to me, I'll take it myself,The lock is easy and I know the address.Gold is gold, dollar or franc,So I went for it at the National Bank.Gold is gold, dollar or franc,So I went for it at the National Bank.They're after me, they're after me, they're after me,They have my picture on every corner.If they catch me, oh, there will be a fight,It's dark as a sack in the cells of Sing-Sing,Oh, oh...In the state of Iowa there was peace from the cops,A poor widow offered me a place to stay.She was a beauty, I had money,So a love like on TV began.She was a beauty, I had money,So a love like on TV began.But half a year later she said to me enough,Your gold is gone, my patience is gone.Pack your few plums and go wherever you want!So I'm on my way, poor as a louse.Pack your few plums and go wherever you want!So I'm on my way, poor as a louse.They're after me, they're after me, they're after me,They have my picture on every corner.If they catch me, oh, there will be a fight,It's dark as a sack in the cells of Sing-Sing,Oh, oh...Now in the state of Utah I live contentedly,I've tightened my belt and I keep away from women.They lay traps for me and bait the traps,I grease them, just to make them angry.They lay traps for me and bait the traps,I grease them, just to make them angry.They're after me, they're after me, they're after me,They have my picture on their nightstands.If they nab me, oh, there will be a fight,Living under the thumb is worse than Sing-Sing,Oh, oh
Býval jsem chudý jak kostelní myš,
I used to be poor as a church mouse,
Na půdě půdy jsem míval svou skrýš,
In the attic I had my hiding place,
Pak jednou v létě řek jsem si bať,
Then one summer I said to myself, enough,
Svět fackuje tě, a tak mu to vrať.
The world slaps you in the face, so give it back.
Pak jednou v létě řek jsem si bať,
Then one summer I said to myself, enough,
Svět fackuje tě, a tak mu to vrať
The world slaps you in the face, so give it back.
Když mi dát nechceš, já vezmu si sám,
If you don't want to give to me, I'll take it myself,
Zámek jde lehce a adresu znám.
The lock is easy and I know the address.
Zlato jak zlato, dolar či frank,
Gold is gold, dollar or franc,
Tak jsem šel na to do National Bank.
So I went for it at the National Bank.
Zlato jak zlato, dolar či frank,
Gold is gold, dollar or franc,
Tak jsem šel na to do National Bank.
So I went for it at the National Bank.
Jdou po mně, jdou, jdou, jdou,
They're after me, they're after me, they're after me,
Na každým rohu mají fotku mou.
They have my picture on every corner.
Kdyby mě chytli, jó, byl by ring,
If they catch me, oh, there will be a fight,
Tma jako v pytli je v celách Sing-Sing,
It's dark as a sack in the cells of Sing-Sing,
Jé, jé...
Oh, oh...
Ve státě Iowa byl od poldů klid,
In the state of Iowa there was peace from the cops,
Chudinká vdova mi nabídla byt.
A poor widow offered me a place to stay.
Byla to kráska, já měl peníze,
She was a beauty, I had money,
Tak začla láska jak z televize.
So a love like on TV began.
Byla to kráska, já měl peníze,
She was a beauty, I had money,
Tak začla láska jak z televize.
So a love like on TV began.
Však půl roku nato řekla mi dost,
But half a year later she said to me enough,
Tobě došlo zlato, mně trpělivost.
Your gold is gone, my patience is gone.
Sbal svých pár švestek a běž si, kam chceš!
Pack your few plums and go wherever you want!
Tak jsem na cestě a chudý jak veš.
So I'm on my way, poor as a louse.
Sbal svých pár švestek a běž si, kam chceš!
Pack your few plums and go wherever you want!
Tak jsem na cestě a chudý jak veš.
So I'm on my way, poor as a louse.
Jdou po mně, jdou, jdou, jdou,
They're after me, they're after me, they're after me,
Na každým rohu mají fotku mou.
They have my picture on every corner.
Kdyby mě chytli, jó, byl by ring,
If they catch me, oh, there will be a fight,
Tma jako v pytli je v celách Sing-Sing,
It's dark as a sack in the cells of Sing-Sing,
Jé, jé...
Oh, oh...
Teď ve státě Utah žiju spokojen,
Now in the state of Utah I live contentedly,
Pípu jsem utáh a straním se žen.
I've tightened my belt and I keep away from women.
Kladou mi pasti a do pastí špek,
They lay traps for me and bait the traps,
Já na ně mastím, jen ať mají vztek.
I grease them, just to make them angry.
Kladou mi pasti a do pastí špek,
They lay traps for me and bait the traps,
Já na ně mastím, jen ať mají vztek.
I grease them, just to make them angry.
Jdou po mně, jdou, jdou, jdou,
They're after me, they're after me, they're after me,
Na nočních stolcích mají fotku mou.
They have my picture on their nightstands.
Kdyby mě klofli, jó, byl by ring,
If they nab me, oh, there will be a fight,
žít pod pantoflí je hůř než v Sing-Sing,
Living under the thumb is worse than Sing-Sing,
Jé, jé
Oh, oh
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