When The Trickster Starts A-Poking [Bordello Kind Of Guy] Paroles

What's that?! Me, a bad priest?!
[Ukrainian]
[Ukrainian]
[Ukrainian]
Yeah, give it a try...
For me I'm just a, Bordello kind of guy!

Mama, of course the hopes are so frail!
Papa, I can't believe what it cost!
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So I did, what I did, and it's worth, what it's worth, what it's worth!

And when the trickster starts a-walking,
He sense the whole world askew,
Just when you think that it's all through,
It's just the birth of something new.
And when the trickster starts a-talking,
He does not need to ask permission,
Before he goes in to position,
I guess he's just a Bordello kind of guy! So I did, what I did, and it's worth, what it's worth, what it's worth!

I walked-out out of the bar,
And drove like crazy for half mile,
I was thirty beers drunk,
[Ukrainian] so drunk.
We ventured on New York the way,
Where myself I heard I say,
Shall I be classy self-crasher?
Or be a good flasher?!

Hey! I'd like to see you try it!
Now what you gonna do about it?!
I've been a bad priest!
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[Ukrainian]
[Ukrainian]
I guess I'm just a Bordello kind of guy!
Bordello kind of guy!
Bordello kind of guy!
Bordello kind of guy!