Текст песни Борис Куликов - Московский тракт проложен до Херсона

Moscow highway laid to Kherson,
And once along this path
GAZ car loaded with gasoline
I wanted to get around the hundred and thirty.

And the hundred and thirty came with ammunition,
The girl - the driver drove the car:
Do not press on the gas, do not waste gas in vain -
The hundredth motor is stronger!

And so they rushed to the bend,
Without daring to give way to each other.
And along the edges are bottomless swamps,
And the arrow on the cell is trembling!

But the oncoming MAZ decided fate differently:
At a bend, he crashed into a ZIL.
Forever behind the bagel you fell asleep.
Why was it so hard to slow down?

Repeat the first song.