MY MATE BORIS

MY MATE BORIS

Released: April, 2018. Album "Songs with an Accent". A vocal by Irina Ford

My mate Boris, but we all call him Boris,
He likes vodka and gin and he smokes Phillip Morris
But despite all these habits he is big, he is strong
He is 7 feet tall, he can climb any wall
Ah-ah-ah
But in the moments of misery, to cover confusion
He may reach for the freezer to start a nuclear fusion
And against Coach’s orders he will drink like a walrus
If you have an understanding, please, join me in a chorus

First 100 grams - just to start up the engine
And another hundred - Boris you are a legend!
And another 50
No, 50 is not enough
'Couse we drink for our life
'Couse we drink for our love
For all that pretty shit and all that shitty stuff

My mate Sergey, he is undeniably gay,
He is shy, but he knows a good range of cocktails
He won’t touch alco-pops, also beer or a cider
He likes “Sex on the Beach” and “Savoy Corpse Reviver”
Uh-Uh-Uh

And some days you’ll find him as pissed as a newt
The life of the party in his prized birthday suit
I keep trying to tell him to drink vodka straight
Cocktails are for losers, give them a break

My old mate Alex, he is a friend from the Uni
He is smart; he is handsome like George flipping Cluny
When he's caught between girlfriends and, God forbid, their mothers
Sometimes he is too slow to follow others
Ah-ah-ah
So he walks to off licence on his mates’  demands
He is scanning the shelves for his favourite brands
If he had enough roubles, he'll buy us "Beluga"
It’s from a Premium sector and your friends will respect you.

First 100 grams - just to start up the engine
And another hundred - when we are sober, we are angels
And another 50
No,  50 is not enough
'Couse we drink for our life
'Couse we drink for our love
For all that pretty shit and all that shitty stuff
 

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