Текст и перевод песни Bok van Blerk - Boeregirl

Boeregirl

Sy luister Anton Goosen, as sy inry met haar trokkie - ah-hm
Sy dra nie baie make-up, en sy like ook nie 'n rok nie - ah-hm
Sy eet biltong en braaivleis, is 'n feit soos 'n koei
Ek kan nie ophou dink aan oor hoe ek haar sou wou soen
Su rol haar oë as ek kyk vir haar high heels en stywe blou Jeans
En ek val vir jou, soos die maan hierop die teer
En ek soek na jou, net nog 'n keer
Die nag raak doof, en dis die bloed wat in my are gil
Hierdie boytjie soek 'n boeregirl ...
Sy skree nie vir die W.P, want sy like nie al daai strepe - ah-hm
Sy's giftig soos 'n adder, sy sê: "kom 'n bietjie nader", o ja!
Sy vat net nooit die kortpad, maar ek sal haar leer
Hoe vinnig ons daai hart sal kry om weer te probeer
Lek my lippe, pak my tasse, stop my, niks gaan my keer
En ek val vir jou, soos die maan hierop die teer
En ek soek na jou, net nog 'n keer
Die nag raak doof, en dis die bloed wat in my are gil
Hierdie boytjie soek 'n boeregirl ...
En ek val vir jou, soos die maan hierop die teer
En ek soek na jou, net nog 'n keer
Die nag raak doof, en dis die bloed wat in my are gil
Hierdie boytjie soek
Die nag raak doof, en dis die bloed wat in my are gil
Hierdie boytjie soek
Hierdie boytjie soek
Hierdie boytjie soek 'n boeregirl ...

Farm Girl

She listens to Anton Goosen, when she drives with her truck - ah-hm
She does not wear much make-up and she also does not like a dress - ah-hm
She eats biltong and braaivleis, as faithful as a cow
I cannot stop thinking of how I would like to kiss her
She rolls her eyes when I gaze at her high heels and tight blue jeans
And I am falling for you, like the moon on the tar
And I am searching for you, just one more time
The night grows deaf, and it is the blood that screams in my veins
This boy is looking for a farm girl ...
She does not scream for the W.P, because she does not like all those stripes - ah-hm
She is toxic like an adder, she says: "come a little closer", oh yes!
She just never takes the short cut, but I will teach her
How fast we will get that heart to try again
Licking my lips, packing my bags, stop me, nothing will hinder me
And I am falling for you, like the moon on the tar
And I am searching for you, just one more time
The night grows deaf, and it is the blood that screams in my veins
This boy is looking for a farm girl ...
And I am falling for you, like the moon on the tar
And I am searching for you, just one more time
The night grows deaf, and it is the blood that screams in my veins
This boy is looking
The night grows deaf, and it is the blood that screams in my veins
This boy is looking
This boy is looking
This boy is looking for a farm girl ...