Friesenjung English translation
von Ski Aggu, Joost & Otto Waalkes
Friesenjung Lyrics Übersetzung
Oh, I'm a Frisian boy, I'm a little Frisian boy
I'm a Frisian boy, I'm Frisian boy
Oh, I'm a Frisian boy, I'm a little Frisian boy
And I live behind the dike
The Frisian way of life is very simple
Heineken, red wine and some Berliner Kindl*
I've listened already to Gabba, when I was still wearing diapers
I feel like Gigi D'Agostino with "The Riddle"
When I was five year old I had a Crazy Frog tape
(ring-ding-ding)
20 years later I have nice sideburns
In the Netherlands you say: "Ik maak korte metten"
Joost Klien, I never abide by the law
I'm a little Frisian boy
And I live behind the dike
Yes, East Friesia is a beautiful region
Like Switzerland and Austria
Yes, East Friesia is a beautiful region
Like Switzerland and Austria
Oh, I'm a Frisian boy, I'm a little Frisian boy
I'm a Frisian boy, I'm Frisian boy
Oh, I'm a Frisian boy, I'm a little Frisian boy
And I live behind the dike
I am a Berlin boy, not a Frisian boy
She says: "Aggu, you have a nice haircut"
I'm going out with Joost at night and we get drunk
It got light in the meantime, now it's dark again
Yes, I do not speak Joost's language, but I understood him
I get myself some Frisian harsh tasting beer and some stir-fry
Ski Aggu, I'm eating Magic Truffles in the Netherlands
Today I'm top, and they said, I will never make it
Mhh, I like wine
I am not a connoisseur, but I am a gourmet
Motherfucker, I kiss your sister
There is no break-in here, but we hear some breaking
Oh, I'm a Frisian boy, I'm a little Frisian boy
I'm a Frisian boy, I'm Frisian boy
Oh, I'm a Frisian boy, I'm a little Frisian boy
And I live behind the dike
Munich, Stuttgart, I don't know where I am
Keulen, Hamburg, again in Berlin
Munich, Stuttgart, I don't know where I am
Keulen, Hamburg, again in Berlin
I'm a Frisian boy, I'm Frisian boy
Oh, I'm a Frisian boy, I'm a little Frisian boy
And I live behind the dike
The Frisian way of life is very simple
Heineken, red wine and some Berliner Kindl*
I've listened already to Gabba, when I was still wearing diapers
I feel like Gigi D'Agostino with "The Riddle"
When I was five year old I had a Crazy Frog tape
(ring-ding-ding)
20 years later I have nice sideburns
In the Netherlands you say: "Ik maak korte metten"
Joost Klien, I never abide by the law
I'm a little Frisian boy
And I live behind the dike
Yes, East Friesia is a beautiful region
Like Switzerland and Austria
Yes, East Friesia is a beautiful region
Like Switzerland and Austria
Oh, I'm a Frisian boy, I'm a little Frisian boy
I'm a Frisian boy, I'm Frisian boy
Oh, I'm a Frisian boy, I'm a little Frisian boy
And I live behind the dike
I am a Berlin boy, not a Frisian boy
She says: "Aggu, you have a nice haircut"
I'm going out with Joost at night and we get drunk
It got light in the meantime, now it's dark again
Yes, I do not speak Joost's language, but I understood him
I get myself some Frisian harsh tasting beer and some stir-fry
Ski Aggu, I'm eating Magic Truffles in the Netherlands
Today I'm top, and they said, I will never make it
Mhh, I like wine
I am not a connoisseur, but I am a gourmet
Motherfucker, I kiss your sister
There is no break-in here, but we hear some breaking
Oh, I'm a Frisian boy, I'm a little Frisian boy
I'm a Frisian boy, I'm Frisian boy
Oh, I'm a Frisian boy, I'm a little Frisian boy
And I live behind the dike
Munich, Stuttgart, I don't know where I am
Keulen, Hamburg, again in Berlin
Munich, Stuttgart, I don't know where I am
Keulen, Hamburg, again in Berlin
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