Zabranjeno pušenje "Yugo 45" lyrics

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Yugo 45

Kažu da su čuda svijetapiramide afričkeKažu da su čuda svijetavelike rijeke Indije

Al' nijedno čudo nijebilo ravno onomekad je stari uparkir'ou bašču Yugo 45

Skupio se sav komšiluki pola rodbineono pola nije moglonije moglo od muke

Stara napravila mezuispekla 'urmašicestari otiš'o u granappo još logistike

Ref.Bilo je to dobro vrijemesve na kredit, sve za raju, jaraneu auto naspi čorbepa u Trst po farmerke

Bilo je to dobro vrijemete na izlet, te malo na moreu kući puno smijehau bašči Yugo 45

Vozio komšija Franjoda proda jabukevozio komšija Momoda mu ženu porode

Vozio ga daidža Mirsokad je iš'o u kurvalukevozio ga malo i jakad bi mazn'o ključeve

Ref.

Virio sam jedno večeiz bašče čuo glasoveMomo, Franjo, daidža Mirsonešto tiho govore, onda pružiše si ruke

Na komšiju se ne možeonda popiše po jednu i razgulišeizgledao je baš mali to večenaš Yugo 45

Pobjegli smo jednog jutras dvije kese najlonskeprvo malo Lenjinovompa preko Ljubljanske

Danas nam je mnogo boljenovi grad i novi stanstari nam je postao forakantonalni ministar

Ali meni je u glaviuvijek ista slika, isti flešstara kuća, mala baščai u njoj Yugo 45

Ali meni je u glaviuvijek ista slika, isti flešstara kuća, mala baščai Yugo 45

Yugo 45

They say that the miracles of the worldare African pyramidsThey say that the miracles of the worldare great rivers of India

But there was no miraclelike a miraclewhen my old dad parkedYugo 45 in our yard

The whole neighbourhood gatheredtogether with a half of relativesThe other half couldn't comecouldn't come because of envy

My old mom cooked some foodand baked traditional cakesmy old dad went to the storeto get some more "logistics"

Chorus:It was a good timeeverything on credit, everything for the folk and friendspour some soup in your carand go to Trieste to buy some jeans

It was a good timegoing on picnics and the seasidelots of laugh in the houseYugo 45 in the yard

Neighbour Franjo was driving itto sell his applesneighbour Momo was driving itto deliver his wife in the hospital

Uncle Mirso was driving itwhen he was going to fuck with whoresI was also driving itif I managed to steal the keys

Chorus

One night I was peekingI heard voices from the yardMomo, Franjo and uncle Mirsowere talking quietly

You can't hit your neighbour,so they drank one shot and split upThat night it looked so small,our Yugo 45

We escaped one morningwith two nylon bagsfirst we were driving by the Lenin's Streetand then by the Street of Ljubljana

Today we live much betternew city and new apartmentour old dad made it bighe is a minister of our canton

But in my headthere is always the same picture, the same flash-backold house, little yardand Yugo 45 parked there

But in my headthere is always the same picture, the same flash-backold house, little yardand Yugo 45

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