Текст песни R.G.B. - Портвейн 777

There is no money there nor never
And I always want to drink and drink
Black Label and Martini - all this garbage
All this for comes, but not for me

Mint's label is pinned
On a dirty bottle, and in a bottle - a refive
On the label inscription - Clay wine
And in fact, not wine, and shit!

But it's getting sick of vodka at all
There is a way out - seven seven seven
If little skill, so that all
Buy Portwine "Seven Seven Seven"

Seven seven seven!
Seven seven seven!
Seven seven seven!
Seven seven seven!

Magic drink, very prime
On the smell something type of paint fence
And his taste is so fragrant
As acetone with sugar is very nice
Portwine is a folk goods
As much as 0.7 in just 40 rubles
Drink everything on health - and small and old
What can be the port of delicious and cheerful

But the alcohol tired to us all
There is a way out - seven seven seven
If little skill, if little is completely
Buy Portwine "seven seven seven"
Seven seven seven!
Seven seven seven!
Seven seven seven!
Seven seven seven!

There is no money there nor never
And I always want to drink and drink
Whiskey and champagne - not for us
Portwine three seven drink always and now!

After all, the waters are faded at all
Better three happy numbers - seven seven seven
If little skill, so that all
We will eat Portwine "Seven Seven Seven"
Seven seven seven!
Seven seven seven!
Seven seven seven!
Seven seven seven!