Noar 't Cafe

Going to the Bar

Noar 't Cafe

When I was just a kid, I lived on a farmToen ik nog een jonge was, wonen ik op een boer
All day busting my ass, it stank like a pig farmHele dagen hard pezen, i-j stonken noar pestvoer
And when my mom asked for cash, she always said noEn as i-j moeder om centen vroeg dan zei ze altied nee
But whether I had cash or not, we went to the barMoar of i-j centen had of niet, i-j gingen noar 't cafe

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Hey hey hey, to the barHee hee hee, noar 't cafe
Hey hey hey, to the barHee hee hee, noar 't cafe

Every Sunday morning I had to go to churchIederen zondagmorgen mos ik noar de kark
I never liked it much, so I looked for other workIk zag dat nooit zo zitten dus zocht ik ander wark
I rode my bike down the alley six times a dayIk reed met mienen Sparta wel 6 keer deur 'n allee
I couldn't think of anything, then suddenly I had a great ideaIk kon joa niks bedenken moar inens kre'k een goed idee

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But whether you're at the bar, it doesn't help you at allMoar of i-j nou in 't cafe zit dat help ow gin enen moer
It's hardly better than busting your ass on a farm't Is joa weinig better dan pezen bi-j 'n boer