Troubles every morning. It’s getting very boring.
 I know that I bluster but I tell one thing.
 Angry as my wife is, it’s pleasure still my life is
 If I get the chance to take a little drink

 Hey [bad word]  please let me have a vodka
 ‘Cause all I want is just a tiny sip.
 If you say it’s OK then it’s the last one
 I never ever let the bottle touch my lip
 Hey [bad word]  How can you be so [bad word]  How can you [bad word] watch me die of thirst
 I’d give the world for just a final vodka
 Then bring the pledge and I promise to die first

 Yes I admit it, vodka can be heady
 But vodka makes the hard life seem a better thing
 Ah, She knows I love her and nothing is above her.
 Well! nothing but a tiny tiny drink

 Hey [bad word] ...

 Why go on living. Living should be laughing
 And Vodka is great the way it used to be.
 But when it’s forbidden, My wife is like a warden
 And she insists that vodka must be bad for me

 Hey [bad word] ..
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