Tasted lame, the wine of strangers
Too bitter, the heads on their beers
You come from Europe, from the north
whisk in the armpit, for sauna i mean
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I've drunk wine in Wien
Many tall cold beers in lybeck
Only reason for drinking those is
Peggy
In Germany's Hamburg, i got a bit of solace
On the rent armchair, i howled my longing
Peggy felt like, what the others don't
feel like Peggy's i love yous, oo
Chorus
I drive truck to Europe for living
Integrated man's sentimental misery
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