Текст и перевод песни Jay feat. Lianie May - Da Vat Hy
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Arm
maar
gelukkig,
ons
vat
hom
by
die
horings
Arm
but
luckily,
we
have
him
by
the
horns
Maak
hom
mooi,
maak
hom
sag,
maak
hom
mak,
maak
hom
joune
Make
him
beautiful,
make
him
soft,
make
him
tame,
make
him
yours
My
bokkie,
da
vat
hy
My
baby,
he
took
it
Vleisie
op
die
kole,
broodjie
in
die
oond
Meat
on
the
coals,
bread
in
the
oven
Was
die
tyd
van
ons
lewe,
'n
aand
om
te
onthou
It
was
the
time
of
our
lives,
a
night
to
remember
My
bokkie,
da
vat
hy
My
baby,
he
took
it
Niks
fout
met
'n
3 liter
Ford,
There's
nothing
wrong
with
a
3 liter
Ford,
2 liter
coke,
1 brandewyn-lyfie
met
haar
rokkie
kort
2 liter
coke,
1 brandy
body
with
her
skirt
short
Dis
besigheid
voor,
en
partytjie
van
agter
It's
business
in
the
front,
and
party
in
the
back
Gooi
hom
in
die
son,
dat
hy
'revvs'
optel
Put
him
in
the
sun,
so
that
he
can
rev
up
Da
vat
hy,
da
vat
hy
He
took
it,
he
took
it
Want
'n
warm
patat,
laat
die
skote
klap
Because
a
hot
potato
makes
the
shots
go
off
Da
vat
hy,
da
vat
hy
He
took
it,
he
took
it
Ons
druk
die
speakers
tot
dit
bewe
We
push
the
speakers
until
they
shake
Want
dis
mos
hoe
ons
lewe
Because
that's
how
we
live
Oo,
my
bokkie,
da
vat
hy
Oh,
my
baby,
he
took
it
Donkiejare
laas
het
die
speakers
so
geraas
Donkeys
years
ago,
the
speakers
were
so
loud
Ons
het
gedans,
het
gelag,
het
geparty
dat
dit
bars
We
danced,
we
laughed,
we
partied
until
it
burst
Mm,
my
bokkie,
da
vat
hy
Mm,
my
baby,
he
took
it
Met
jou
hier
langs
my
sy,
wou
ek
niemand
anders
vry
With
you
here
by
my
side,
I
didn't
want
anyone
else
free
Ons
het
gejol,
gebaklei,
het
'n
Caberolet
gery
We
joked,
we
fought,
we
drove
a
Cabriolet
Oo,
my
bokkie,
da
vat
hy
Oh,
my
baby,
he
took
it
Niks
fout
met
'n
3 liter
Ford,
There's
nothing
wrong
with
a
3 liter
Ford,
2 liter
coke,
1 brandewyn-lyfie
met
haar
rokkie
kort
2 liter
coke,
1 brandy
body
with
her
skirt
short
Dis
besigheid
voor,
en
partytjie
van
agter
It's
business
in
the
front,
and
party
in
the
back
Gooi
hom
in
die
son,
dat
hy
'revvs'
optel
Put
him
in
the
sun,
so
that
he
can
rev
up
Da
vat
hy,
da
vat
hy
He
took
it,
he
took
it
Want
'n
warm
patat,
laat
die
skote
klap
Because
a
hot
potato
makes
the
shots
go
off
Da
vat
hy,
da
vat
hy
He
took
it,
he
took
it
Ons
druk
die
speakers
tot
dit
bewe
We
push
the
speakers
until
they
shake
Want
dis
mos
hoe
ons
lewe
Because
that's
how
we
live
Oo,
my
bokkie,
da
vat
hy
Oh,
my
baby,
he
took
it
Los
jou
houding
by
die
huis,
en
ek
kry
jou
op
die
dansvloer
Leave
your
attitude
at
home,
and
I'll
get
you
on
the
dance
floor
Ek
het
lewe
in
my
lyf,
en
ek
dans
dan
net
vir
jou
I
have
life
in
my
body,
and
I
dance
just
for
you
Gooi
hom
in
die
son,
dat
hy
'revvs'
optel
Put
him
in
the
sun,
so
that
he
can
rev
up
Da
vat
hy,
da
vat
hy
He
took
it,
he
took
it
Want
'n
warm
patat,
laat
die
skote
klap
Because
a
hot
potato
makes
the
shots
go
off
Da
vat
hy,
da
vat
hy
He
took
it,
he
took
it
Ons
druk
die
speakers
tot
dit
bewe
We
push
the
speakers
until
they
shake
Want
dis
mos
hoe
ons
lewe
Because
that's
how
we
live
Oo,
my
bokkie,
da
vat
hy
Oh,
my
baby,
he
took
it
Oo,
my
bokkie,
da
vat
hy
Oh,
my
baby,
he
took
it
Oo,
my
bokkie,
da
vat
hy
Oh,
my
baby,
he
took
it
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