Текст и перевод песни Tommy Lee - T'SCHUIG'N BITTE, WO IS MEI Z'HAUS?

T'SCHUIG'N BITTE, WO IS MEI Z'HAUS?

Heast, wie i imma hei in sowos in einikumm, pffff

Tschuign bitte, wo is mei Zhaus
I bin müd und I wü in mei Bett
Es woar doch nur a klaner Obstler vur ana Stund
Und trotzdem bin i fett
Wo i a jetzt grod bin
I legat mi gern hi
Owa ans i kloar, a Liad des kummt ma imma no aus
Tschuign bitte, wo is mei Zhaus
Tschuign bitte, wo is mei Zhaus

Und so hot des angfangn, he

I trink net oft und daunn a ned vü
Owa hin und wieda hauts mich a so
Und daunn muass des so sei
Und in kürzester Zeit sauf i ois
Und daunn stiarz i au

Tschuign bitte, wo is mei Zhaus
I bin müd und I wü in mei Bett
Es woar doch nur a Floschn Obstler vur ana Stund
Und trotzdem bin i fett
Wo i a jetzt grod bin
I legat mi gern hi
Owa ans i kloar, a Liad des kummt ma imma no aus
Tschuign bitte, wo is mei Zhaus

Wos? Na wast, tuast a Taxi ruafn? I wü jetzt daham geh!
I wü... oh

I wü do net steh
I woit scho laung geh
Owa laungsam mi a schlechtes Gfüh beschleicht
Und ma härtester Feind is ma ötester Freind
Der ned einsiecht, dass für und zwa laungsam reicht

Tschuign bitte, wo is mei Zhaus
I bin müd und I wü in mei Bett
Es woar doch nur a Kistn Obstler vur ana Stund
Und trotzdem bin i fett
Wo i a jetzt grod bin
I legat mi gern hi
Owa ans i kloar, a Liad des kummt ma imma no aus
Tschuign bitte, wo is mei Zhaus
Tschuign bitte, wo is mei Zhaus

Ehhh, entschuign gnädge Frau,
Bringense se sebitte Zhaus?
Is wuascht obs... obs regnet oda so wia... huiii...

Excuse me, Sir, Where's My House?

Listen, how I always get into stuff like this, pffff

Excuse me, Sir, where is my house
I'm tired and I want to go to my bed
It was just a little schnapps an hour ago
And yet I'm whacked
Where I am right now
I'd like to lie down here
But one thing's for sure, I can still get a song out
Excuse me, Sir, where is my house
Excuse me, Sir, where is my house

And that's how it started, hey

I don't drink often and then not much
But every now and then it hits me that way
And then it has to be that way
And in no time at all I drink everything
And then I'll collapse

Excuse me, Sir, where is my house
I'm tired and I want to go to my bed
It was just a bottle of schnapps an hour ago
And yet I'm whacked
Where I am right now
I'd like to lie down here
But one thing's for sure, I can still get a song out
Excuse me, Sir, where is my house

What? Well, you, call a cab? I want to go home!
I want... oh

I don't want to stand here
I've wanted to go for a long time
But slowly a bad feeling creeps over me
And my worst enemy is my oldest friend
Who doesn't realize that one and two is enough for now

Excuse me, Sir, where is my house
I'm tired and I want to go to my bed
It was just a case of schnapps an hour ago
And yet I'm whacked
Where I am right now
I'd like to lie down here
But one thing's for sure, I can still get a song out
Excuse me, Sir, where is my house
Excuse me, Sir, where is my house

Um, excuse me, Sir,
Can you drive me home, please?
I don't care if it's...if it's raining or like... whooo...