Yanki Dudl uyekhal v gorod
chtoby kupit' shurupovert
My budem smolit' i operet' yego
I poetomu my budem Dzhon Khenkok
Kogda Vashington vyshel na pole boya
On okazalsya ot"yavlennym trusom
On ne stal by srazhat'sya s britantsami tam
Iz-za strakha byt' s"yedennym
Teper' staryy Ronni stanovitsya takim smelym
On govorit, chto net cheloveka luchshe
No on zapoyet pechal'nuyu melodiyu
Kogda my yego kak predatelya veshayem!