Текст песни Центральный Гастроном - Ко мне, моя собака

To me, my dog

To me, my dog
My devotee Pal
Give each paw for happiness
You'll get pie
I throw a stick in the air
And you run for it
A dog with a keen sense of smell
Bites locksmiths
Do not touch these uncles
For legs do not bite!
Ogreyut your small key
Then, my friend, farewell!
Here we are with you grow up
Let's go to serve in the police
All bullies catch
And these locksmiths ...
To mat not swear
And would not drink vodka
When that happy day?
Rusty Mukhtar soon.