Die Bauern von Sankt Pölten [English translation]

The farmers of St. Pölten

And the entire parish

They rode to a wedding

For none would stay at home

They rode to a wedding

For none would stay at home

They all rode stallions

Just one sat on a mare

The judge he rode a donkey

That was smarter than him

The judge he rode a donkey

That was smarter than him

Then they started running

Well over stone and stick

The bridegroom he ran foremost

In his blue overcoat

The bridegroom he ran foremost

In his blue overcoat

And then they went to church

With the bride and with the groom

That they're allowed to do

What the've done all along

That they're allowed to do

What the've done all along

And then they would start drinking

A sweet and bitter wine

And every of these asses wanted to

Sit right next to the cask

And every of these asses wanted to

Sit right next to the cask

And as they were inebriated

There was a bad discord

They hit each other's stomach and nose

With chairs, glasses and casseroles

They hit each other's stomach and nose

With chairs, glasses and casseroles

And from the entire parish

A single one is left

It was the judge's donkey

Who's laughin on the manure heap

It was the judge's donkey

Who's laughin on the manure heap