Schmidtchen Schleicher English translation
von Nico Haak

Yes, they call me Schmidtchen Schleicher,
All the girls go soft,
When I casually like a tiger
Creep across the dance floor.
As soon as the band starts playing,
It grabs me and I have to join in.
Girls, pull yourselves together,
Here comes Schleicher Schmidt:
Oh, Schmidtchen Schleicher with the elastic legs,
How dangerously he can spring in his knees.
The women are frightened and start to cry,
But Schleicher Schmidtchen sneaks up on them again and again. Then they lie in his arms, the soft ones, and whisper:
‘Schmidtchen, it's nice to sneak with you!’
Oh, Schmidtchen Schleicher with the elastic legs,
How he can bounce dangerously in his knees.
However, Schmidtchen Schleicher loves
Not women alone,
Because after every Schleicher round
He likes to have a beer.
When the evening is over,
He can no longer stand properly,
And the girls all sing
When they go home:


Oh, Schmidtchen Schleicher with the elastic legs,
How he can bounce dangerously in his knees.
The women are afraid and start to cry,
But Schleicher Schmidtchen sneaks up on them again and again.
Then they lie in his arms, the soft ones, and whisper:
‘Schmidtchen, it's nice to sneak with you!’
Oh, Schmidtchen Schleicher with the elastic legs,
How he can bounce dangerously in his knees.
Then they love in his arms,
The soft one, and whisper:
‘Schmidtchen, it's nice to sneak with you!’
Oh, Schmidtchen Schleicher with the elastic legs,
How he can spring dangerously on his knees.