Текст песни песня под гитару - В Простоквашино беда, дворовая песня

Cat Matroskin - name such

Uncle Fyodor wrote a letter:
All their works they throw, come quickly,
Fedor, in Buttermilk trouble.
Previously, it was all excellent
Uncle Pechkin as usual
In the morning, we brought the mail.
Moonshine in the basement driven
Suddenly the cops have tied
Busted and taken to stamp
Ball Head tortured
Boots kicked in mug
But Ball also not a fool
Major had called a bitch
Scratched his hand
And for this it in the camp ...

 Bust:

Cat Matroskin great chief says
My cow produces three tons of milk

 Army battle:

If we agree
I could and Share
And he gave me the tail and with a sock
I know I know who gave us
This Pechkin purulent fagot
Here ball and then come back
Hit the first frosts
There will be blood and tears will be (the first chord with the thumb down, then bust)
But with us, and three bubble wreath (this line search)