Текст песни Халва, Ярик, Скворец - Чипсы

we sit at home in Dimona
all spit problems
suddenly ran out of " gin and tonic "
and wanted us to eat :

chorus:
.... ... chips chips chips ... bichpakeeeeeeet ....

we sat and decided :
whom to call to the store
and played on the e - zu - F
Yarik had to send ( that bought us )

chorus:
.... ... chips chips chips ... bichpakeeeeeeet ....

3:00 we waited
Jaroslav no, no
home we fled
and there we can eat

chorus:
borscht soup .... .... .... kartofaaaaaann soup ... ) )