Текст песни Юрий Гальцев - Ух ты, мы вышли из бухты

Wow, we got out of the bay
Ahead of our friend the ocean
Our girls hid in the clutch ruchenki
And waiting for us on the beach.

And somewhere in the Crimea
Girl in pink sundress
And my mother would not let her walk
But we asked, Let mom daughter with us
Because we fucking submariners, we - the athletes!

Ah you, we came out of the mine
What is at number 8-03-29-05
This is not the game of ping-pong
no rhyme or reason
This submarine is thinking about the ship

Oh, you, and if you do not goof
Then you will understand that the diver without a boat,
Crab without water
We have seven days without water, but in kind
Sea Wolves we
And so home hunting that skunk underwater whine

And somewhere in the Crimea
Girl in pink sundress
And my mother would not let her walk
But we asked, Let mom daughter with us
Both mother and daughter let her on the ship.