Treck noch ens dat Kleid an [English translation]

Mamama

Finally Finally Friday evening, and I see you're waiting for me,

here is my weekly pay, I put it on the table.

Hurry and bring my meal, put the kids to bed,

go and freshen yourself up, this evening will be nice.

Refrain:

Put again that dress on,

that you wore long ago,

when Elvis started rocking,

when your zipper tore.

Put again that dress on,

come on let's go dancing.

We don't belong to the scrap heap yet,

come on let's go dancing,

come on let's go dancing.

Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, every day only hard work,

everywhere I'm working with my air hammer.

Thursday and Friday all the same again,

but on Saturday evening, you know what I want.

Refrain

Mmmmh,

When we both are dancing, I get hot all over,

I'm sweating more than working with the air hammer.

But to dance with you is no toil, believe me,

And next weekend I will say to you:

Refrain