I think there's something hanging in your throat The feeling when you just swallowed The thigh of a frog or a hair in the soup Now you're standing there, pretty drooling The cook wasn't in love, now he's being spooned alone in bed Oh, you had bad luck, Marie Sugar Daddy is on the set You swallowed the golden donkey Now you're standing there, pretty drooling Yes, you're coming into the years You're coming into the years You're coming into the years You know why he went to get tits Oh yeah And stays on set forever But everything else is nice The fabric of your car, the powder is still white You go on the tooth meat, but teeth are still white Life is life There comes a lot of courage after the fall Why not Jamaica? There they are nicer More in the pants The shoulders wider Here comes the mood Now it starts True love is limitless Oh, you had bad luck, Harry Sugar Baby is on Ibiza She was in high heels in the kitchen Now you're standing there, pretty drooling Yes, you're coming into the years You're coming into the years You're coming into the years You know why he went to get tits Oh yeah And stays on set forever But everything else is nice He still stands like a once your best part How nice it would be if there was someone who would share that at some point With you, life is life There comes a lot of courage after the fall Why not Pattaya? Just like back then Sweet girls, ping pong on the beach Here comes the mood Now it's dancing Every day has a new happy end