Текст песни 95 квартал - Я привез жену на маникюр

I have no reason to be sad
I brought my wife a manicure
Soon his business leave
Though a minute, there, on a smoke break
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And here the second pack, I was almost finished his
All went through a small mirror and wash
Nater dashboard and called friends
Right now you come out beautiful, my girl
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Normally, the oil and the pressure in the tires,
Washers refilled into barrels
I give you half an hour, dear
I left the glove compartment
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In the trunk was removed, he went through the medicine cabinet
And in the second round, I got to the mirror
And women's magazines I'm reading
But sho with you doing there, my girl
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Babka moved across the road
Jam on the avenue razrulil
Pereparkoval two Mercedes
But of course, mirrors, wash
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And I sigh again, sadness in his eyes melting
You finally go out, my girl
And then I noticed, in the eyes of a cunning plan
A total of two minutes, to call in a caravan
A total of two minutes, to call in a caravan