Bluz Plavih Bluza

Our job ain't easy
It's full of dangers
That's why our marriage suffers
And our health takes a hit from the damp
'Cause often it's freezing outside
Typical of continental climates
And it can get really hot too
We sweat three times on the way home
There waits a woman who's anxious
While she hugs us, our shirt sticks to us,
But let it stick, we're looking good too

And we sing the blues, the blues of the blue shirts,
Center, left, right, the rhythm follows the ass
We play the blues, the blues of the blue shirts,
'Cause this blues is the blues of us real guys
Black, blue, redhead, brown, dumb, slim or fat - girl
Every one runs to find and kiss the young cop
She offers a sweet kiss
Step back, girlfriend, no getting cozy with the officer
It's not allowed while he's on duty

And we sing the blues, the blues of the blue shirts,
Center, left, right, the rhythm follows the ass
We play the blues, the blues of the blue shirts,
'Cause this blues is the blues of us real guys
Black, blue, redhead, brown, dumb, slim or fat - girl
Every one runs to find and kiss the young cop
She offers a sweet kiss
Alright, girlfriend, did I say that
Getting cozy with the officer
Isn't allowed while he's on duty
Buddy, comb your hair

We sing the blues, the blues of the blue shirts,
Center, left, right, the rhythm follows the ass
We play the blues, the blues of the blue shirts,
Center, left, right, the rhythm follows the ass
Blues, blues, blues, blues of the blue shirts
Blue shirts blues, let's sing till we cry
Blues, blues, blues, blue shirts blues
Blue, blue, blue blues, fresh tears