LYRICS

Where bathe,
bathe, bathe in the sea.
luggage that
beach to show. (X2)
Chorus:
You cook chick
you cook your class. you
blonde chick
pure white race.
you cook, chick,
you cook your class.
not Sun
saw only his ladle squirm.
Here there is no fast
for intruders.
Rotate ladle
hit him on the cover. (x2)
Chorus :( x2)
Ranata ohranata
know she does borbata.
enough, enough, enough
this very difficult ladle is lifted. (x2)
Chorus: