Lyrics Одесская - Алёша жарил на баяне

Hm E ​​Hm
Alesha grilled on the accordion ,
E A D
Roaring - rattling crockery Shalmali ,
Hm E ​​Hm
In tobacco smoke , in a dark fog,
E F Hm
Sang old Odessa quack :

Hm E
- Come on , take a look there in the corner ,
F Hm
Where Kemar chicken on the floor
Fm E Hm
And shirmagany the corners
E Fm Hm
Sing bawdy songs here and there.

H E Hm
Alyosha, sha ! Take on a semitone lower
E A D H
Throw negro refuel . Oh, mother!
E Hm
Do not sit down closer , you hear?
Fm Hm
Throw Odessa - Mama remember
Am / G Am / F Am / E
Podlyuga , bitch , bitch ...

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And something said quietly :
- Comrades, I am for the tips!
A shirmagany all to him:

Patlaty , sha ! Take on a semitone lower
Throw negro refuel . Oh, mother!
Do not sit down closer , you hear?
Throw Odessa - Mama remember
Podlyuga , bitch , bitch ...

Am Dm
Once I wandered in the spar ,
E7 Am E7
Only chopped down at full speed ,
Am Dm
And suddenly approached me drunk lads :
E7 Am
- Pay a minute, dear, at the expense of .

Guys, sha ! Take on a semitone lower
Throw negro refuel . Oh, mother!
Do not sit down closer , you hear?
Throw Odessa - Mama remember
Podlyuga , bitch , bitch ...

Em Am Em
Alesha grilled on the accordion ,
Am D G
Roaring - rattling crockery Shalmali ,
Em Am Em
In tobacco smoke , in a dark fog,
Am H Em
Sang old Odessa quack :

E Am
- Come on , take a look there in the corner ,
H Em
Where Kemar chicken on the floor
H Am Em
And shirmagany the corners
Am H Em
Sing bawdy songs here and there.

Em Am Em
Alyosha, sha ! Take on a semitone lower
Am D G Em
Throw negro refuel . Oh, mother!
Am Em
Do not sit down closer , you hear?
H Em
Throw Odessa - Mama remember
Am / G Am / F Am / E
Podlyuga , bitch , bitch ...

Pop censer censers
And something said quietly :
- Comrades, I am for the tips!
A shirmagany all to him:

Patlaty , sha ! Take on a semitone lower
Throw negro refuel . Oh, mother!
Do not sit down closer , you hear?
Throw Odessa - Mama remember
Podlyuga , bitch , bitch ...

Am Dm
Once I wandered in the spar ,
E7 Am E7
Only chopped down at full speed ,
Am Dm
And suddenly approached me drunk lads :
E7 Am
- Pay a minute, dear, at the expense of .

Guys, sha ! Take on a semitone lower
Throw negro refuel . Oh, mother!
Do not sit down closer , you hear?
Throw Odessa - Mama remember
Podlyuga , bitch , bitch ...