Luyện nghe bài hát Farmerdick

I'm not perfect, I my weak sides
If I have a bad day, you'll a lot to endure
You don't need to tell me, how I live
That I to go to church en where I should care about

I sometimes drink too much, then I don't know I say
I talk to every and you can't get rid of me
With my big I always say too much
Then I need to run for my life, and I'm again

Wowowowow! is me!
When I was a student, I wanted to go home
Horst is a rural village, but there's my home (*1)
Still I think so much to do, I can't stay too long
I need to leave everything behind, let 'knammels' rot away (*2)

I have nothing and no one, my band is my life
Everytime I need to and I can never give
And sure I to study, but I'm too busy
I'll get herpes even when I'm thinking about a job!

Farmervillage, farmerlanguage, farmerdick!
That's I live, what I speak and how I feel

laugh about my haircut: "When's the barber finishing that?"
"Get that out of your nose and get rid of that tattoo"
I a little and think: "Just Drop deda!"
"Your shit isn't gold either, in the toilet"

You to take me as I am
I won't change myself, that's not to happen
What you see is you get, and that's, that's me!
Walk my own way until the day I

(* whole song is in a dialect from the South of the Netherlands)
(*1 Horst is the Marco Roelofs lives)
(*2 As this is not my dialect, I no idea what 'knammels' are)