LYRICS

I do not want to be lonely,
hungry, poor and homeless.
Here in the old bachelor
nightly’s harem!
Chorus:
January chicks come in brother
to sing my sweet, sweet.
where his brother to sing you sweet, sweet?
not easy to be a man
in this world far and wide.
but it gets you the game -
upload them to the moon!
Chorus: And now
old bachelor
no problem -
all birds in the cage
and can not get out.
Chorus: