Текст песни гр. Унесенные ветром - Американцы

There's a Creole behind the bar
She laughs but she has to
Americans seem nice
After all, foreigners do not drink tequila.

They have a different life, they have a nightlife.

Chorus:
Americans, uh-oh
Came to the dance, uh-oh
Having abandoned your aircraft carrier in the roadstead,
Someone else's sailors went ashore.
Americans, uh-oh
Came to the dance, uh-oh
They forgot about the form and the norm,
They have a nightlife now.

Caballero has bad nerves
There are guys and everyone from NATO.
Down with caps, hello, tights,
Four years in a submarine.

Now a different life, now a nightlife.