Текст и перевод песни Jazz Gitti - Tramway foarn

Tramway foarn

Neulich morgens da foa i mit der Tramwayschwer bepackt komm i gerade aus dem Marktund beim Anblick der wartenden Gestaltendo waß i glei daß′s Gfrett no nett begonnen hat Die Bim war voll, die Taschn schwer und nur mit Mühezwäng i mi grade no in den Wagon hineinjo was erspäh i dort am andren Endedo muaß jo no a freier Sitzplatz sein Do gibt's nur ans die Wadln steif und nix wia hindie Alte hinter mir hot ähnliches im Sinn Refrain: Tramway foarn, Tramway foarn des is mei größte Freid
Tramway foarn, Tramway foarn do kumm i unter d′Leut I quetsch die Sackln in die Rippn von mein Nachbarund holt mit fest an meinem Vordermann sein Rockauf amoi mocht die Straßenbahn an gachen Ruckerdie Fahrgäst beidlts manche schrein sie kriagn an Schock Wos soll des Kraut auf meiner Aktentaschn
Ihr Schnittlauch steckt in meinem Dekolletei glaub i muaß ihnen jetzt glei ane poschni man i dram i steh net auf den Schmäh Gehn's gehn's do weiter stehn′s net do als wia a Klotzweil i wü heute no da viare zu mein Plotz Refrain (...
Eine alltägliche Szene in der Straßenbahn...) Daß i do zurnig bin des woa zu erwartenmein Sitzplatz hob i jetzt im 2er Landl kriagtmei Temperament woa leider net zum halteni hob an Anfall kriagt und hob den Schwarzen gwiagtund kumm i do no amoi aus′n Häfn raussetz i mi in di nächste Tramway und foa z'Haus Refrain

Tramway foarn

The other morning I took the tramway, heavily laden, I was just coming from the market, and at the sight of the waiting figures, I knew immediately that the hustle and bustle hadn't started yet. The tram was full, my bag was heavy, and only with effort did I squeeze myself into the carriage, and what do I spy at the other end? A free seat, it had to be mine! There's only one thing to do, stiffen your calves and get in there quick, the old woman behind me has a similar idea in mind. Refrain: Riding the tramway, riding the tramway, that's my greatest joy, riding the tramway, riding the tramway, that's where I get among the people. I squeeze my bags into my neighbor's side and grab hold of the jacket of the man in front of me. Suddenly, the tram jerks forward, many of the passengers scream, they're in shock. What's that herb doing in my briefcase?
Your chives are in my cleavage, I think I'll have to give you a piece of my mind right now. I don't like that kind of stuff at all. Go on, move on, don't just stand there like a lump, because today I still want to go to my plot.
Refrain (...
An everyday scene on the tram...) I was angry, that's for sure, my seat was taken in a flash, my temper got the better of me, I had a fit and slapped the black man. When I finally got out of prison, I got on the next tram and went home. Refrain