You will wonder if I'm pensioners!
Once the stress is over, then I will lay down, o-ho,o-ho,o-ho.
Then I very casual hair dryer, the hair that still remains.
I pull up my belly and Carry on 'hot guy', oh-ho, oh-ho, oh-ho.
And I see the people indignant at and strictly;
Then I say:"My love, you see that too closely!"
With 66 years, there the beginning of life!
With 66 years, there you have fun.
With 66 years, there it only comes in surplus!
With 66 is not yet long the end!
I buy me a motorbike and a leatherdress
And sweep through the area with 110 hp, o-ho, oh-ho, oh-ho.
I sing in the citypark, everyone is amazed that the only way.
And play the guitar with a crazy sound, o-ho, o-ho, o-ho.
And with my guys from the pensioners association,
There I open a band and we are jamen together.
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And at the evening I'm with my grandma on the way,
There 'we go rock namely, in a disco, oh-ho, oh-ho, oh-ho.
In the summer bind 'I flowers around my forehead thinkers
And tramp to San Franzisco recovering from my rheumatism, oh-ho, oh-ho, oh-ho.
And proudly proclaimed my grandson Waldemar:
"The crazy old, this is my Granddad!"
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Writer(s): Udo Jürgens, Wolfgang Hofer
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