Текст песни академик - сомелье

I remember in my childhood I was accustomed to the cups
They gave to drink milk from grandmother ienya
Cute and I was obedient boy
And I loved to play with her grandmother in Okay

Grandma generously filled me cups
Fish oil, yogurt jelly yes
And because of this I became a strong patsanchik
He boasted of his power to daddy

[Chorus]
Oh, funny, cut cups
Your ringing I know restaurants
Your music is like the best medicine
You ministers of Wine and Spirits kingdom

I remember in my youth, I hit the town red
Peel favorite glasses & quot; Metropolitan & quot;
Baba stuck skinned and tanned
A health was, uh, always excellent

I always was a friend of glass
Even in the cards, even dance was filled
I was gay, I had no time to grow old
And the metal around him, I thunder and lightning

[Chorus]

[Here solo]

And now I'm enrolled in starikanchiki
And yes druzbya my bugs tarakanchiki
Completely forgotten the way to restaurants
Dust faceted cups

To hell with all the doctors and their timeless advice
I refuse to drink the swill pharmacy
And pour a glass of pure Russian vodka
Astrakhan herring zakushayu

[Chorus 2]
Oh, funny, cut cups
You give hope to starikanchika
Only vodka is better than any medication
Queen of the kingdom of Wine and Spirits