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Popular and funny songs about day trading, the lyrics of the sellers, market bazaar, stores, shopping, trade, word.
Song Happy trading!
Do not guided you to sleep and rest is unknown.
Trade is, is piecemeal.
And sometimes it is necessary to you quickly solve
To where to stand and what to trade.
Happy trading, we congratulate you
We wish you happiness in work!
Lyrics Black Market, Vyacheslav Malezhik
Black Market sneezed romping, but at the cost of the red
I shoved under the nose of an antique tray
Offers an example of the coat
Someone to cry begging,
Someone hissed angrily linked for me
Someone shoved nervously
Imperial gold piece in a snotty handkerchief
What am I here lost,
In this dirty gutter
Foot-in-the mud ought not to look,
It does not stick to look down
A come-whether healthy,
Or you bought something - vzdergivay banner
Where the motto is inscribed invigorating -
"Cheat the fool!"
Chorus:
Che black market
Odd or even
Che black market doctor, cripples
Che black market
Odd or even
Let the dream fly away far
Like gray geese
Let them live, if you can live
Not me, because in itself, if something valuable
Black Market buy me cheap, I do not bargain
And sells three prices, three large as happiness,
As the price of happiness.
Chorus.
Song Bazaar, Vladimir Vysotsky, the words to Day Trade
On Perovsky in the market noise and hullabaloo,
It sells everything that is necessary, junk and trash.
Baba, cloth and baskets, a crowd of people.
Baba took the cloth and baskets pass.
There are newspapers, roasted sunflower seeds,
igarety and whom Lemon?
There is water, cold water,
Drink water, water, gentlemen!
Rutabaga, melon, yogurt, juice and kvass on ice
Samovar, soup and porridge - all in a row.
And there is a lot of alcohol, that no step - buffet
What to say about the lack of alcohol there.
There are newspapers, roasted sunflower seeds,
Cigarettes and whom Lemon?
There is water, cold water,
Drink water, water, gentlemen!
Here she sits Bending the back, woman, fast asleep,
A dog in her basket to make a visit,
Overturned cart and vendor in the cry,
All the damned beast ate in a jiffy.
There are newspapers, roasted sunflower seeds,
Cigarettes and whom Lemon?
There is water, cold water,
Drink water, water, gentlemen!
Suddenly there was a shout in the bazaar, "Airplane!" -
Deftly someone tried, turned out his pockets.
Oh, ryatuyte citizens good,
He pulled from his pocket a pittance.
Serves you right, do not be a fool,
There is nothing you stare at the airplane.
There are newspapers, roasted sunflower seeds,
Cigarettes and whom Lemon?
There is water, cold water,
Drink water, water, gentlemen!
Lyrics Ural dumplings - Song about shopping
In the store such as shmotoshnom, very pale, very angry,
All bags hung husband pulled by his wife.
It was like a zombie guy looked like a man in the shadows.
With your favorite zaey, he carried the day.
300 times said: "normal", 240 "good"
"No you're not fat," - he said the man more.
He crouches on all chairs, sms, he wrote,
Clasping his hands head, very plaintive moan.
Chorus:
Well, why are you asking all this, half Well you do not wear.
Things to bring together all of your, then certainly crack wardrobe!
I want to shout: "All right enough," we shmotё sex life to spend,
But for you he was like a drug that kills men shopping.
All fashion designers cursed it every moment.
Sunset in a boutique man, an old man came out.
Earned the man in the boutiques themselves psychosis
So far, the hospital treats hemorrhoids and varicose veins.
And the women pulled by conquering boutiques
These rags titled weak-willed men.
Do not need to be henpecked, you need to be yourself ...
"Oh, my came out of the dressing room, we're going in a shoe!"
Chorus:
Well, why are you asking all this, half Well you do not wear.
Things to bring together all of your, then certainly crack wardrobe!
I want to shout: "All right enough," we shmotё sex life to spend,
But for you he was like a drug that kills men shopping.
Song Sold umbrellas venya drkin words to day trade
City invented this one artist,
People there did not know what the rain,
Do not even heard that such an umbrella,
Young people living in the city is.
Only a weirdo or something, in an old raincoat wearing,
Umbrellas sold there in the winter and in the summer,
People seemed very strange all this,
And the old man was no sign.
Lord, buy an umbrella,
Blue umbrella, red umbrella,
Black umbrella colorful umbrella,
It may be useful to you.
They were houses of clay,
From boxes empty car.
Unaware no, aroused
Young people living in the city is.
Young people were caring -
They went to the movies or to the theater with the work,
In the evening in the entrance of kissing someone.
All they joked and laughed at the old man.
Lord, buy an umbrella,
Blue umbrella, red umbrella,
Black umbrella colorful umbrella,
It may be useful to you.
Small sky once burst,
The little house windows trembled,
And he went to knock a huge rain on the roof,
Runny nose and grabbed people in that city.
Then remembered all about the old merchant,
Rushed to look for it in all the bazaars,
But the trader had disappeared with their goods,
And it remains in the memory of a song about it.
Lord, buy an umbrella,
Blue umbrella, red umbrella,
Black umbrella colorful umbrella,
It may be useful to you.
Lyrics All beam Potap and Nastya words
My name is Nastya and Potap I - Lech.
Enough already gasp and groan.
Hare said that everything in life is bad -
You can train yourself uhaydohat!
Chorus:
All the beam, and the beam at all of us!
Where not directly climbed, we go sideways.
All the beam, and the beam at all of us!
Beautiful little girl with funny chuvachkov.
Once again, all together!
All the beam, and the beam at all of us!
Where not directly climbed, we go sideways.
All the beam, and the beam at all of us!
If we do not bring up, we reach on foot.
If we have suddenly closed doors -
We do not listen and no one believe.
No!
We cry DJ: Hey! Rubanov pickups!
Dj-j-j!
And the movement has gone ... Oops!
Chorus:
And we all beam, and we have all the beam!
Where not directly climbed, we go sideways.
All the beam, and the beam at all of us!
If we do not bring up, we reach on foot.
Oh, something with our songs ... Oh, it's time to retire. It is time-time to-time!
Well, perhaps someone ... Ah! I get so fun ... And?
Cutie and pretend ... And simpleton ...
Yes, folks - live hard ... But it will be, will be all the beam!
And we have all the beam!
Where not directly climbed, we go sideways.
All the beam, and the beam at all of us!
Beautiful little girl with funny chuvachkov.
Once again, all together!
And we all beam, and we have all the beam!
Where not directly climbed, we go sideways.
All the beam, and the beam at all of us!
If we do not bring up, we reach on foot.
In Mexico, the Mercy Corps,
and I'm a bike ... Chao, peaches!
Ciao!
In the familiar new Porsche,
I eat up old soup.
- Toad strangling, choking toad!
- And do not need to envy, do not ...
- Because it's not the happiness!
- Potapov, right? However, Nastia!
All the beam, and the beam at all of us!
Where not directly climbed, we go sideways.
All the beam, and the beam at all of us!
If we do not bring up, we reach on foot.
- How are you?
- Yes, all the beam!
I meet with the new chuvachkov.
Oh, there's a stash of barrels -
Cossack with a badge.
On rybalochku Makhno there potatoes with onions.
Life rushes somersault. I'm better, I spin like a top.
Thank God, all alive and well.
So, all the beam!
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