Lyrics хор Дружба - Малый Браун

Who's your dad, whose son are you?
Where are the cigarettes, where is this smoke from?
Small Brown, Small Brown,
Prankster Brown, all the same Brown ...
He lit a cigarette in the class, and asked cunningly:
"Why, why does everyone scold me here?"
He hides stones and slingshot under the desk,
Inks dirty a textbook and a notebook
Small Brown, Small Brown,
Prankster Brown, all the same Brown ...
He brought a cat to the class and pulled it by the tail ...
"Why, why does everyone scold me here?"
He stole a whistle from the janitor,
He again did not learn the lesson,
at the board I could not answer,
and ate whole chalk, all chalk, all chalk ...
Every day the teacher Brown says:
- I can not study, my stomach hurts!
Small Brown, Small Brown,
Prankster Brown, all the same Brown ...
Father bring you, he will punish you
"Why, why do not you listen to us?"
"I will not bring my father!" I'm not leaving the class!
I'll smash the window in school tomorrow!

Oh, this Brown, oh, little Brown,
Prankster Brown, all the same Brown ...
As long as you grow up, you drive us crazy ...
"Why, why does everyone scold me here?"

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