When I put on black paper boots early in the morning
When even my old wife understand, that I'm not going to the job
When long procession of mourning guests come out
Towards Slezka Ostrava from Sikorov Bridge
When I drop off, that's gonna be fine
Fine, cool and fine
When I drop off for good
For everybody to be clear, that people liked me
Let there goulash be rich, women be sad, let a music play
Because I haven't stood for a good-for-nothing in work
I am not gonna be through that, even wheter I'm in coffin
That's gonna be fine
Fine, cool and fine
When I drop off for good
Somebody drops off, so you don't figure out what's happening
If there is a blanket of help, or a young warm one
If I would choose my once and for all
I wish it clubbed me like it was with old Magdon
That's gonna be fine
Fine, cool and fine
When I drop off for good
I only don't know, whether go for Startka or Sparta
To not offend anyone above opening it up
Every time I take myself a can of rum
Cause a rum can't harm if you drink it smart
That's gonna be fine
Fine, cool and fine
When I drop off for good
I know, God, there’s no you, but maybe, if you would be,
Make me some room where lies old man Lojza Miltag
Me and Lojza were going to Orlove to junior school
We pulled our best, so we'll knock a way to each other
When I drop off, that's gonna be fine
Fine, cool and fine
When I drop off for good
When I put on black paper boots early in the morning
When even my old wife understand, that I'm not going to the job
Whatever I would have done, it always pays back little
That could have been worse, weren't that already awful
When I drop off
Whatever I would have done, it always pays back little
That could have been worse, weren't that already awful
When I...