When you laugh with friends
When the rind really crackles
Dancing on hot soles
Even Dieter Bohlen
Moves into a pub
Doesn't go home before morning
And drinks many things
That make us more beautiful

Naschi, naschi, two, three, four
That's why we sing

A moo, a meh, a tätärätätä
A toot, a rod
A hop-hop-hop-hop, a dideldadeldum
A wau-wau-wau, ra-ta-tschinge-ra-ta-bum
A moo, a meh, a tätärätätä
A toot, a rod
A hop-hop-hop-hop, a dideldadeldum
A wau-wau-wau, ra-ta-tschinge-ra-ta-bum

When the landlord brings a round
And even the toilet lady sings
You see more and more
Intoxicated faces
One last magic potion
From the full magic tank
Don't worry
We'll drink again tomorrow

Naschi, naschi, two, three, four
That's why we sing

A moo, a meh, a tätärätätä
A toot, a rod
A hop-hop-hop-hop, a dideldadeldum
A wau-wau-wau, ra-ta-tschinge-ra-ta-bum

A moo, a meh, a tätärätätä
A toot, a rod
A hop-hop-hop-hop, a dideldadeldum
A wau-wau-wau, ra-ta-tschinge-ra-ta-bum

A moo, a meh, a tätärätätä
A toot, a rod
A hop-hop-hop-hop, a dideldadeldum
A wau-wau-wau, ra-ta-tschinge-ra-ta-bum
A moo, a meh, a tätärätätä
A toot, a rod
A hop-hop-hop-hop, a dideldadeldum
A wau-wau-wau, ra-ta-tschinge-ra-ta-bum

You with your damn "Ra-ta-tsching, ra-ta-tschung"
That's like a seagull shitting on my head

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