Текст и перевод песни 蘇永康, Edmond Leung, 林海峰, Leo Ku & 鄭中基 - 男子組

男子組

叮噹 叮噹
你的心情我能感受 還是有話說不出口
一二三四
對 我們在此有些事情需要你知道
兄弟打氣
Ah the invisible man 再次出現

中環人收工除呔 黑皮鞋收埋
穿新出經典複刻 七零年波鞋
湊夠腳約吓老友 踢吓波冇壞
細個嘅老友到曬 個個都肚腩大

新波衫波砵皮球沖出球場拉柴
心情如小孩 仲扮活潑通山嗌
波友一黐埋 吹水懶灰諧
三張幾通處派 佢大力射咗出界

身邊靚女走曬 我額頭秃鬼曬
仲廿歲仔咩 嘥氣
你系咪要想死 想死你都有排

車樓我點供曬 一身屁股的債
仲扮眼濕濕 扮曬嗡耷
但系我都冇錢 點借錢你還欠債

老友咪歎氣 我點幫你 baby
振振兩臂 拍拍背肌
打氣 baby 力要谷起
想當天可以孩子氣 未要孭飛
今天争争氣男子組靠你

死仔 嚟埋堆啦埋
死佬 玩得起玩埋
死仔包 争乜鬼金牌
一齊 跑唔完都跑埋

小球場 一班耆英 跑全場死捱
筲箕灣施丹大坑碧鹹狂打柴
踢兩吓個個斷氣 個個煙瘾大
老友記老過魯爾 對腳應砌去賣

呢班波 當打時期 羅小型球金牌
呢場全挽鞋 大啖白泡嘔得快
口水都幹埋 踩波車拗柴
乜筋都抽過曬 佢淨系打winning快

啤酒兩揸隊曬 身紀有得好快
系咪要修身 減肥
食藥再搣脂 姿整過小女孩

翻工我翻足曬 我份人工減曬
又未到炒得 未算死得 就算炒
最多早退休 暢遊世界

老友咪歎氣 我點幫你 baby
振振兩臂 拍拍背肌
打氣 baby 力要谷起
想當天可以孩子氣 未要孭飛
今天争争氣男子組靠你

細個大家執波很快
個個大把潇灑走上街
球場維記 行行企企
平台訓覺 魚翅我食到飽曬

要買合金爸爸即買
細個話之當街小個解
童年時你 童年時我
聯群結拜 成個世界我玩曬

老友咪放棄 放都嘥氣 baby
振振兩臂 拍拍背肌
打氣 baby 用腦谷起
一班啤酒肚在喘氣 大曬腹肌
波波交俾你男子組靠你

老友我撐你 我梗幫你 baby
振振兩臂 拍拍背肌
打氣 baby 射到飛起
今天點可以話之理 仲放飛機
争番一口氣男子組靠你

The Boys

Ding-dong, ding-dong
I can sense your mood. There are still things left unsaid.
One, two, three, four
Indeed, there are things that you need to know.
Give your brother a pep talk,
Ah, the invisible man has shown up again.

Central district folks getting off work and taking off their ties, hiding their black leather shoes,
Wearing new, classic, retro 70s sneakers.
Getting enough feet to gather some buddies, there's nothing wrong with kicking the ball.
Childhood buddies all present, and each of them has a big belly.

New jersey and football, the ball bursts out of the stadium and pulls firewood.
My heart is like a child's; I still pretend to be lively and shout all over the mountain.
Football buddies stick together, chatting and being funny.
Three on a team, and he shoots a powerful ball that goes out of bounds.

The hot girls are all gone, and my forehead is bald.
Am I still a 20-year-old kid? What a waste of time.
Do you want to die? If you want to die, you'll have time.

How can I afford my car and apartment? I'm in debt up to my eyeballs.
Still pretending to cry, acting all helpless.
But I don't have any money either. How can I lend you money to pay off your debt?

My friend, don't sigh. How can I help you, baby?
Swing your arms, pat your back muscles.
Cheer up, baby, gather your strength.
Thinking about the days when we could be childish and carefree,
Today, the boys are counting on you to fight.

Losers, come join us.
Old men, join the fun.
Loser, who cares about gold medals?
Together, let's run until we can't run anymore.

On the small field, a group of old men run around the field.
Shau Kei Wan's Zidane, Quarry Bay's Beckham, playing like crazy.
After playing for a while, everyone's out of breath and smoking heavily.
These old guys are older than Ruud Gullit, their legs should be put up for sale.

Back when these guys were in their prime, they won small-ball gold medals.
This field is full of vomit and spitting because their shoes are too tight.
Their mouths are dry, and they pull a hamstring on the bike.
Every muscle in their body is aching, but he only wins at Winning Eleven.

Drink two beers each, and your body will quickly deteriorate.
Should you lose weight?
Take medicine and then liposuction, and you'll look like a little girl.

I've worked so hard, my salary has been cut.
I haven't been fired yet, so it's not that bad. Even if I am fired,
At most, I'll retire early and travel the world.

My friend, don't sigh. How can I help you, baby?
Swing your arms, pat your back muscles.
Cheer up, baby, gather your strength.
Thinking about the days when we could be childish and carefree,
Today, the boys are counting on you to fight.

When we were young, we were quick to pick up the ball.
Each of us was潇洒, and we walked down the street.
Walking around the stadium at Victoria Park,
We slept on the platform and ate shark's fin soup until we were full.

If I wanted to buy metal figurines, my dad would buy them right away.
When we were young, we used to say, "It's just a small thing."
In our childhood, you, me,
We became sworn brothers and had the whole world in the palm of our hands.

My friend, don't give up; it's a waste of breath, baby.
Swing your arms, pat your back muscles.
Cheer up, baby, use your brain.
A group of beer bellies are panting, showing off their abs.
The ball is in your hands, the boys are counting on you.

My friend, I support you, I'll always help you, baby.
Swing your arms, pat your back muscles.
Cheer up, baby, kick the ball until it flies.
How can we say "it's just a small thing" and give up today?
The boys are counting on you to fight.