Grunnegers veur gevorderden
Hai gaait over Zoltkamp noar Stad tou
Mor lopt vief ketaaier in 't uur
Hai is aibels voak eelsl en gramniedeg
En het e 'n gobaai din ropt e 'vrij kuur'
Hai is 'n zunege Paiter
En hai gaait as 'n bisschop tekeer
refrain:
Mor as Poaske en Pinkster op ain dag valen
Din jeuken hom de koezen nait meer
As Poaske en Pinkster op ain dag valen
Din jeuken hom de koezen nait meer
Bie gijhonger nemt e 'n zeupke
Dat helpt volgens hom meer as 'n brug
Bie toenhoaken heur ie hom stennen
Want hai het loi Evert op rug
ai het niks op mit de bongels
En 'n handtam dij geft e 'n fleer
Hai het achter de koezen 'n sloatje
En hai kwakjet wel drij meter vot
Zien zege dij ainuurt al joaren
En hai het laiver 'n slij as 'n bot
De wind dij waait krek noar zien noaber
Ie roken 't al: din ringt e de beer
Tou Hinnerk, hoal mie es de groupvaail
Of d'onkruudzoag achter oet schuur
Veur drij cent geern kiek-over-teunbaank
Ja vrouger was 't lang nait zo duur
Mit kip-kap-kogel goan we lopen
Bie juffrouw Kikkerbil kom we nooit weer
Groningen for Advanced Learners
He goes from Zoltkamp to the city
But walks five kilometers in an hour
He is very stubborn and grumpy
And when he has a hangover, he calls it a 'free cure'
He is a stubborn Peter
And he acts like a bishop
refrain:
But when Easter and Pentecost fall on the same day
His gums don't itch anymore
When Easter and Pentecost fall on the same day
His gums don't itch anymore
When he's hungry, he takes a sip
He believes it helps more than a bridge
When you hear him coughing
Because he has Evert's cough on his back
He doesn't care about the bells
And he gives a slap with a tame hand
He has a lock behind his gums
And he spits it out three meters away
His victory that lasted for years
And he prefers a sly over a bone
The wind blows right towards his neighbor
You can already smell it: then he rings the bell
Hey Hinnerk, get me the group mail
Or the weed cutter from the shed
For three cents, gladly look-over-the-fence
Yes, it wasn't that expensive in the past
We'll walk with kip-kap-kogel
We'll never go back to Miss Frog Butt