When you walk with your wife, ringed by you,
On the other girls do not dare, be patient, my friend, cool down.
So it should be, believe me, this is the norm, believe her, believe,
It is better to collect strength, to work, hurry.

Tear off at work, blast with a cute chick,
You want in front, you want in the ass you fuck her for so.
At work there is no ring, there is fun, bustle,
This is the house you are in captivity, at work - like in paradise!

A wedding ring, which is on her finger,
It's like a stop symbol, looking after you, my friend.
Walk you will not give a step to the left - right in the eye,
So pack up things, hurry to the south.

There by the sea on the sand, even in a lounge chair, in a hammock,
You find a beautiful woman, you can spread her legs.
You order her a cocktail to blow her quickly,
And under the palm tree right in the shadows you shove her and do not bzdi.

After all, there is no ring here, there is a fucking laf,
Wild sex and sweet fuck, this, brother, just a thrill!
You put on the gum, in the ass girl fuck,
The mother-in-law of the witch is no shit, and we don’t need lunch!