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Jugo 45

Kažu da su čuda svijeta piramide afričke
Kažu da su čuda svijeta velike rijeke Indije
Al' nijedno čudo nije bilo ravno onome
Kad je stari uparkir'o u bašču Jugu 45

Skupio se sav komšiluk i pola rodbine
Ono pola nije moglo, nije moglo od muke
Stara napravila mezu, ispekla 'urmašice
Stari otiš'o u granap po još logistike

Bilo je to dobro vrijeme
Sve na kredit, sve za raju, jarane
U auto naspi čorbe, pa u Trst po farmerke
Bilo je to dobro vrijeme
Te na izlet, te malo na more
U kući puno smijeha
U bašći Jugo 45

Vozio komšija Franjo, da proda jabuke
Vozio komšija Momo, da mu ženu porode
Vozio ga daidža Mirso, kad je iš'o u kurvaluke
Vozio ga malo i ja, kad bi mazn'o ključeve

Bilo je to dobro vrijeme
Sve na kredit, sve za raju, jarane
U auto naspi čorbe, pa u Trst po farmerke
Bilo je to dobro vrijeme
Te na izlet, te malo na more
U kući puno smijeha
U bašći Jugo 45

Virio sam jedno veče, iz bašće čuo glasove
Momo, Franjo, daidža Mirso nešto tiho govore
Onda pružiše si ruke, na komšiju se ne može
Onda popiše po jednu i razguliše
Izgledao je baš mali to veče naš Jugo 45
Izgledao je baš mali to veče naš Jugo 45

Pobjegli smo jednog jutra s dvije kese najlonske
Prvo malo Lenjinovom, pa preko Ljubljanske
Danas nam je mnogo bolje, novi grad i novi stan
Stari nam je post'o fora, kantonalni ministar

Ali meni je u glavi uvijek ista slika, siti fleš
Stara kuća, mala bašća, i u njoj Jugo 45
Ali meni je u glavi uvijek ista slika, siti fleš
Stara kuća, mala bašća, i Jugo 45

Jugo 45

They say the wonders of the world are the African pyramids, baby
They say the wonders of the world are the great rivers of India
But no wonder ever came close to the day
When my old man parked a Yugo 45 in our garden

The whole neighborhood gathered, and half the family too
The other half couldn’t make it, couldn't handle the excitement, honey
My mom made a feast, baked some 'urmašice' (date cookies)
My dad went to the store for more supplies, sweetheart

Those were the good times
Everything on credit, everything for the good folks, my friend
Fill the car with soup, then off to Trieste for jeans
Those were the good times
Sometimes a trip, sometimes a little trip to the sea
Lots of laughter in the house
A Yugo 45 in the garden

Neighbor Franjo drove it to sell his apples
Neighbor Momo drove it to get his wife to the hospital to give birth
Uncle Mirso drove it when he was going to the brothels
I drove it a bit too, when I snuck the keys, darling

Those were the good times
Everything on credit, everything for the good folks, my friend
Fill the car with soup, then off to Trieste for jeans
Those were the good times
Sometimes a trip, sometimes a little trip to the sea
Lots of laughter in the house
A Yugo 45 in the garden

I peeked out one evening, heard voices from the garden
Momo, Franjo, Uncle Mirso whispering something
Then they shook hands, you can always count on your neighbors
Then they each took a swig and took off
Our Yugo 45 looked really small that night
Our Yugo 45 looked really small that night

We ran away one morning with two plastic bags
First down Lenjinova street, then across Ljubljanska
Today we're much better off, new city, new apartment
My old man became cool, a cantonal minister

But I always have the same picture in my head, a vivid flash
The old house, the small garden, and the Yugo 45 in it
But I always have the same picture in my head, a vivid flash
The old house, the small garden, and the Yugo 45