Lyrics Михаил Щербаков - Пропахли ковбойки...

Cowboy trash
        Dreams are expensive.
        On the rainbow stand
        Martini and grog.
        And we have alcohol
        The gut does not bliss:
        Dashing cowboys,
        We quit, quit drinking.

        Would not give a blunder
        A little bit is not a sin.
        Put ryumashku,
        One, for success.
        One, for good luck,
        Not a sin to miss -
        And after - not a gram:
        We quit, quit drinking.

        Good deal
        Happy outcome!
        Withered body
        Calling us to drink.
        Just one bottle
        Three drain
        Not scary, by God -
        And after we vow not to drink.

        But Jim is a mess
        Got yesterday:
        Him in a shootout
        Slapped from the thigh.
        On fraternal commemoration
        It's a sin not to pour -
        Barrel just,
        And then we quit drinking.

        Well, how to sober up
        Forget about feasts?
        After all, Charlie to marry
        Conceived the other day.
        The bride is a goddess
        It is impossible not to honor!
        And again we drink - but
        Actually, we quit drinking.

        Fun nights
        Do not forget.
        At the wrong time
        We quit drinking!
        One more for us
        Not a sin to miss ...
        But it seems, somewhere
        Once we quit drinking.

        And the district was drunk
        From holiday affairs:
        One here got married
        The other is numb ...
        And we have alcohol
        The gut does not bliss:
        After all, we're not just cowboys,
                we quit drinking.