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letra de dan s tatom - sotopini boys

[intro]
i was doing confession before i come to sanpjero this year. and this story came up, so i’ve gotta tell it

[verse]
i’m sitting after dinner eating baba’s palacinke
ready for a full night out of pantomine
i’m leaving soon so i ask for one more bokun
and i start dialing dado’s number on the telefun

i told him come over have some of this slivovica
he said “don’t you know, i’m still getting my domovnica
all day i’ve been waiting going crazy at the konsul
they say i may even need the maiden name of my sontul”
i hang up and baba says “a kad čes imati mlada”
as i’m sitting here deciding nutella or marmalada
i hear something mean coming from the magazin
tata comes out on the scene cursing like a neverin

rozi, last we chilled there and tome je pardil
je smrdil and the vino in my hand se prolil
i was gonna clean the spill today but jo sen se zgubil
now tata’s running at me looking like he will k!ll

i dipped away and zoomed right past the friđidera
but i tripped in the next room over the skovacjera
i crashed next to the gustjerna with the bucket in place
so i chucked it and splashed voda all over tata’s face

i shot to the bathroom and slammed the door like a divjak
i shouted “i just need to pišat i onda jo ču pojt spat”
he knocks and pulls the lock and says i better fermat
my stomak’s in a knot, i’m filling my budonde with srat

i put my knees on top of all of the makeup from my sestra
and i squeeze myself out of the one tikina funjestra
i run to the front of the house to look for help from livio
but tata’s still chasing me, it’s time for me to leave yo

i go right past the baba bench and now we’re getting some attention
i haven’t seen tata so excited since he got his pension
jo sen letil i letil sve dok je bolil
my skafuni are k!lling me inside my postoli
he yelled “klansemetina, i’m gonna get you
and when i do, you’re gonna get a velu velu čepu”
i run past some slovenci, i run past peter zdvolčič
when tata wants to get me, he can run like luka modrič

i’m getting tired by the store, my legs aren’t a motor
when he catches up i’m sure i’m gonna have to go to the likor
oh no, is this really how i’m gonna go
hold on a second, nukol ce je to

in front of the crkva i see a big skupina
andrea got the rest of the town to do a kadina
so i try to blend in and i grab hold of kristina
and here i am dancing in my majca na spalina

he walks through the crowd, still holding his mutvica
still talking out loud, how he’s gonna hit my guzica
i try to duck, so he can’t see me dritto sprida
and to my luck, someone called him to pojt sjes na katrida

tata calmed down, i’m shook but everything looks good though
what a fight, what a night, what a life, sve je cudo
i survived do sutra, jos sen živ
i peek at him and his friends, right before i leave

i can see them talking about us ludi mladi narod
right as a turisti comes and asks for the zahod
and tata said “mi smo sanpjerini, i ovde čemo stot
ma mi ne gremo na zahod, me gremo na kundot”

- sotopini boys

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