Текст и перевод песни Tom Astor - Redneck Riviera

Redneck Riviera

Ich schlaf nicht im Kornfeld, nicht mal im Büro.
Ich bin nur im Stress, ja, das ist nun mal so.
Für so′n bisschen Kohle muß ich ganz schön ran;
Doch einmal im Jahr, da packt es ich dann und ich fahr
Fahr in die Redneck Riviera,
Marguaritas, icecream, Florida sunshine,
Cowboys, pick-up-trucks and Dosenbier,
Redneck girls, die gibt es nur hier.
Nur in der Redneck Riviera.
Sonja and Lucy had lot on their mind.
They left okie from dokie just looking to find.
Some boys in their race cars came down on the sand.
The biggest honx that ever hung out the strand now there.
Down on that Redneck Riviera.
Chasen boy you've spitten latch you in the backroom.
Snowcorns, soppertone, reefer and beer,
Sunshine′s high every day of the year.
Down on that Redneck Riviera.
Seh' ich vor Ärger und Arbeit kein Land
Und träum' nur von Palmen und schneeweißem Strand,
Dann packt mich das Fernweh, ich muß wieder raus,
Denn einmal im Jahr, da steige ich aus und fahr
Fahr in die Redneck Riviera,
Margueritas, icecream, Florida sunshine,
Cowboys, pick-up-trucks and Dosenbier,
Redneck-girls, die gibt es nur hier,
Nur in der Redneck Riviera,
Nur in der Redneck Riviera.

Redneck Riviera

I don't sleep in a cornfield, not even in the office.
I'm just stressed, yes, that's just the way it is.
For such a small amount of money, I have to work really hard;
But once a year, I get it and I go
I'm going to the Redneck Riviera,
Margueritas, ice cream, Florida sunshine,
Cowboys, pick-up trucks, and canned beer,
Redneck girls, they only exist here.
Only in the Redneck Riviera.
Sonja and Lucy had a lot on their mind.
They left Oklahoma just looking to find.
Some boys in their race cars came down on the sand.
The biggest honks that ever hung out on the strand now there.
Down on that Redneck Riviera.
Chasen boy you've spitten latch you in the backroom.
Snowcorns, soppertone, reefer, and beer,
Sunshine's high every day of the year.
Down on that Redneck Riviera.
When I can't see land for all the trouble and work,
And I only dream of palm trees and snow-white beaches,
Then I get the travel bug, I have to get out again,
Because once a year, I get out and go
I'm going to the Redneck Riviera,
Margueritas, ice cream, Florida sunshine,
Cowboys, pick-up trucks, and canned beer,
Redneck girls, they only exist here,
Only in the Redneck Riviera,
Only in the Redneck Riviera.