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| When the chicken coop burned down Melody: When the henhouse burned |
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When the henhouse burned |
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Haps, haps, haps, haps. Tune: Sur, sur, sur, sur |
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Haps, haps, haps, haps Now we're going to have schnapps One that strengthens the appetite One that jolts the bandit Haps, haps, haps Now we're going to have schnapps Hils, hils, hils, now we're going to have lager. Pilsners are good for the soul, Pilsners make the girl cuddly. Hils, hils, hils, now we're going to have lager |
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I found a schnapps on the road. Melody: It was a Saturday night |
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I found a schnapps on the road, a little homeless one with big round eyes and two little tired legs. It sat and was sad and cried itself to pieces, because no one had tried to drink it yet. I spoke kindly to it. "Oh, drink me!" it sang happily, " and you see bluebells, violets and clover leaves." Then it jumped up from the road and down my throat. Now it's all mine and no one else's - CHEERS! |
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Snapse song Melody: In the snow, herbs and bushes are hiding |
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You little snaps that for me stands, You make me so happy You seem like a drink of the gods, And I get a twinkle in my eye. put- put-put-put you down. You're going down from above Down and turn your stomach, For a hangover tomorrow. |
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Then we raise, then we lower Melody: Oh, Tannenbaum |
| Then we raise, then we lower then we let it wander it knows now it's going down and mix with the others |
