Кар-Мэн — Танцы для рабочих song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Танцы для рабочих" by Кар-Мэн.
Lyrics
Yes, baby, this is not a joke.
This is the first russian disco revolution.
We wanna work! WORK!
We wanna love! LOVE!
We wanna dance! DANCE!
We wanna disco! DISCO!
DISCO!
Ты сама на себя посмотри —
Работа, стирка, дети, кино.
Ты белка в колесе, ты словно на войне,
А твой мужик всю водку выпил давно.
Припев:
Танцы для рабочих, среди ночи.
Танцы для рабочих, когда захочешь.
Танцы для рабочих, среди ночи.
Танцы для рабочих, когда захочешь.
Танцы для рабочих!
Can’t touch this!
Give me, give me, give me, give me,
Give me all your love,
Give me, give me, give me, give me,
Give me all I need,
Give me, give me, give me, give me,
Give me all your love,
Give me, give me, give me, give me,
Give me all I need.
Вот опять ты дома одна,
Он на заводе, его не ревнуй.
Но знаешь точно ты, кому купил он цветы,
Бросай дела и в клубе ночью танцуй!
Припев:
Танцы для рабочих, среди ночи.
Танцы для рабочих, когда захочешь.
Танцы для рабочих, среди ночи.
Танцы для рабочих, когда захочешь.
Танцы для рабочих, среди ночи.
Танцы для рабочих, когда захочешь.
Танцы для рабочих, среди ночи.
Танцы для рабочих, когда захочешь.
Танцы для рабочих!
Ты теперь не рада сама, скажи,
Зачем тебе ночной дурдом?
И снова сутенер тебя к стене припер
И говорит, что дело пахнет судом.
Припев:
Танцы для рабочих, среди ночи.
Танцы для рабочих, когда захочешь.
Танцы для рабочих, среди ночи.
Танцы для рабочих, когда захочешь.
Танцы для рабочих, среди ночи.
Lyrics translation
Yes, baby, this is not a joke.
This is the first russian disco revolution.
We wanna work! WORK!
We wanna love! LOVE!
We wanna dance! DANCE!
We wanna disco! DISCO!
DISCO!
Look at yourself —
Work, Laundry, kids, movies.
You're a squirrel in a wheel, you're like at war,
And your man drank all the vodka a long time ago.
Chorus:
Dancing for workers, in the middle of the night.
Dancing for the workers, whenever you want.
Dancing for workers, in the middle of the night.
Dancing for the workers, whenever you want.
Dancing for the workers!
Can’t touch this!
Give me, give me, give me, give me,
Give me all your love,
Give me, give me, give me, give me,
Give me all I need,
Give me, give me, give me, give me,
Give me all your love,
Give me, give me, give me, give me,
Give me all I need.
Here you are home alone again,
He's at the factory, don't be jealous.
But do you know exactly who he bought the flowers for,
Drop your business and dance at the club at night!
Chorus:
Dancing for workers, in the middle of the night.
Dancing for the workers, whenever you want.
Dancing for workers, in the middle of the night.
Dancing for the workers, whenever you want.
Dancing for workers, in the middle of the night.
Dancing for the workers, whenever you want.
Dancing for workers, in the middle of the night.
Dancing for the workers, whenever you want.
Dancing for the workers!
You're not happy now, tell me,
Why do you need a night madhouse?
And again the pimp has you pinned to the wall
And he says it smells like a trial.
Chorus:
Dancing for workers, in the middle of the night.
Dancing for the workers, whenever you want.
Dancing for workers, in the middle of the night.
Dancing for the workers, whenever you want.
Dancing for workers, in the middle of the night.