Текст и перевод песни Jiří Grossmann, Naďa Urbánková & Country Beat Jiřího Brabce - Jackson

Jackson

Oba: Pykat zdá se mi budem, svědomí mi nedá spát

Ten pán jmenoval se Jackson
On: a neměl jsem ho vůbec rád,
Jakýsi Jackson, okouněl opodál.
Ten darebák Jackson, lumpů, Jackson, král.

Ona: byl milý, krásný jak Narcis,

Ten ideál vdaných žen

A nechápu jen proč sis vypůjčil hůl
A tou holí hnals ho ven.
Jé, jé milý Jackson, ten elegantní hoch,
On: ten starý hlupák Jackson
Ona: štěstí mi přinést moh.

On: Ty víš, že přísahal každý z mužů,

Co bydleli tam, že se snad dopustí vraždy,
Neodejde-li včas sám,
Floutek Jackson.
Ty jeho kousky dobře znám.
Ten podvodník Jackson,
Ona: miláček místních dam.

On: jó, miláček dívek, Jackson,

Dovedl líbat a i tenis hrát

A když se konal ples, tak se sálem nes,
že každý zahanben pod stůl vlez, jé - jé - jé,
Milý Jackson byl muž jak má být,
Skvělý a navoněný Jackson a nemusels ho bít.

Oba: Pykat zdá se mi budem, svědomí mi nedá spát

Ten pán se jmenuje Jackson
A žádnej muž ho nemá rád.
Tenhle Jackson pokavád bude žít,
Miláček Jackson, nenajdu svůj klid.

Jackson

Both: We'll probably pay, conscience won't let me sleep

The gentleman's name was Jackson
Him: and I didn't like him at all,
A certain Jackson, hovering nearby.
That villain Jackson, scoundrel, Jackson, king.

She: he was nice, handsome as Narcissus,

An ideal for married women

And I don't understand why you borrowed a stick
And chased him out with that stick.
Oh, oh, dear Jackson, that elegant young man,
Him: that old fool Jackson
She: could have brought me happiness.

Him: You know that each of the men who swore,

Who lived there, that they would probably commit murder,
If he didn't leave in time,
Fop Jackson.
I know his tricks well.
That fraud Jackson,
She: darling of the local ladies.

Him: oh, darling of girls, Jackson,

He knew how to kiss and play tennis

And when the ball was held, it spread throughout the hall,
that each of the embarrassed guests hid under the table,
Dear Jackson was a man as he should be,
Great and fragrant Jackson and you didn't have to beat him.

Both: We'll probably pay, conscience won't let me sleep

The gentleman's name is Jackson
And no man likes him.
As long as this Jackson lives,
Darling Jackson, I won't find my peace.