Текст песни Сержант Агапов - Кот матроскин

Kot Matroskin - this surname
Writes Uncle Theodore letter:
"All their works they throw, come quickly,
Fedor, in Buttermilk trouble.

Previously, it was all perfectly Pechkin uncle, as usual,
In the morning, we brought the mail,
Moonshine in the basement of the persecuted, the cops suddenly we tied,
They knocked and was taken to the check.

Ball Head tortured, kicked a boot in the mug,
But the ball is also not a fool,
Major had called a bitch, scratched his hand
And for this it in the camp ... "

Kot Matroskin boss "Wow" says
"My cow produces three tons of milk,
If we agree, and I could share
And he gave me the tail and with a sock.

I know, I know, who gave us this Pechkin - purulent fagot,
That return ball and then,
Hit the first frost will be blood and tears,
But we have a bubble and three wreaths. "