Ti si fina prostirka za krevettebe ne bude prije devet
Ti ne znaš kroz šta uvijek prođemprije no što kući dođem
Ja otirač sam za tvoje nogepruži ruku da ne padnem dolje
Ovaj grad je samo groblje slonovane želim noćas probleme s teškim ženama
You're a fine sheet for a bedThey don't wake you up before nine
You don't know what I'm always going throughbefore I come home
I'm a doormat for your feetlend me your hand don't let me fall
This city is just a cemetery of elephantsTonight I don't want troubles with difficult women