Medley (Står På En Alpetop, Folkevognen, Lulu Rocken Går, Nam Nam) - Shu-Bi-Dua

Står på en alpetop og kigger på det sner

Nu er jeg endelig kommet helt herop

Hva' fa’en sku' jeg egentlig her, sku' jeg her?

Hva' fa’en sku' jeg egentlig her?

Står på en alpetop og kigger på det sner

Nu er jeg endelig kommet helt herop

Hva' fa’en sku' jeg egentlig her, sku' jeg her?

Hva' fa’en sku' jeg egentlig her?

Nu har jeg nået toppen, mor

Brrr, hvor er her skidekoldt

Ja, jeg har nået toppen, mor

Nu må du da være stolt

Var det dét, du mente

Da du sagde, jeg skulle op?

Står på en alpetop og kigger på det sner

Nu er jeg endelig kommet helt herop

Hva' fa’en sku' jeg egentlig her?

Kolde tæer

Hva' fa’en sku' jeg egentlig her?

Folkevognen

Hvis jeg havde penge, så sku' I bare se

Så gik der ikke længe, før jeg havde en VW

Nu vil jeg leve af torskerogn, til jeg får råd til en Folkevogn

For jeg vil ha' mig en Folkevogn og fise op og ned ad vejen

Det var egentlig min dame, der satte mig i sving

Da hun så en reklame med Police-bassisten Sting

Hvor han kører i Folkevogn med persianer og mikroovn

Nu vil hun ha' så'n en Folkevogn og fise op og ned ad vejen

Hvis vi havde penge, så sku' I bare se

Så gik der ikke længe, før vi havde en VW

Og det er ikke nogen lille vogn, der' plads til seks i en Folkevogn

Hvis man blæser på færdselsloven og fiser op og ned ad vejen

Hvis man blæser på færdselsloven og fiser op og ned ad vejen

Ja, vi vil fise på færdselsloven og blæse op og ned ad vejen

Lulu Rocken Går

Tog op til Louisiana for at glo på lidt kunst

For bare så'n at snuse til kulturens dunst

Egentlig er det Lulu, der er vild med Van Gogh

Men jeg forstår ham ikke, og jeg synes han var et pjok

Så'n at gå hen og skær' sit øre af

Bare fordi at man er sur en dag

Jeg siger, Lul

Lulu, la' rocken gå

Lulu, la' rocken gå

Lulu, la' rocken gå

Lulu, la' rocken gå

La' gog’en stå

Når Lulu ser en Goya, bli’r hun splitterskør

Så går jeg ned til havnen og fanger mig en stør

Og når jeg kommer op, så er der stor ståhej

For Lulu danser tango med kinabugtens kaj

Han kom hjem for nylig fra Mandalay

Hvor der' en mand, der lejer bukser med svaj

Jeg siger, Lul

Lulu, la' rocken gå

Lulu, la' rocken gå

Lulu, la' rocken gå

Lulu, la' rocken gå

La' gog’en stå (la' den stå)

Vi siger, Lul

Lulu, la' rocken gå

Lulu, la' rocken gå

Lulu, la' rocken gå

Lulu, la' rocken gå

La' gog’en stå

Nam Nam

Folk med store vandmeloner

Combifreaks og tissekoner

Går rundt og smiler og er vilde

Er grebet af den nye dille

Nam-nam, nam-nam

Hiv og sving, og tingeling, og nam-nam

Nam bør danses med en partner

Musikken er den gamle gartner

Og én, to, tre — så går det løs

Hop op på ryggen af din tøs

Nam-nam, nam-nam

Hiv og sving, og tingeling, og nam-nam

Og når du først har fået det lært

Så er det ikke særlig svært

Én, to, tre — så går det løs

Hop op på ryggen af din tøs

Nam-nam, nam-nam

Hiv og sving, og tingeling, og nam-nam

Nam gør huden hård på låret

Nam ka' danses hele året

Og én, to, tre — så går det løs

Hop op på ryggen af din tøs

Nam-nam, og nam-nam

Hiv og sving, og tingeling, og nam-nam

Nam-nam, og nam-nam

Hiv og sving, og tingeling, og nam-nam

Nam-nam

Standing on an alpine peak and looking at the snow

Now I've finally made it all the way up here

What the hell did I actually see here, did I see here?

What the hell did I actually see here?

Standing on an alpine peak and looking at the snow

Now I've finally made it all the way up here

What the hell did I actually see here, did I see here?

What the hell did I actually see here?

Now I have reached the top, mother

Brrr, it's bloody cold here

Yes, I've reached the top, mom

Now you must be proud

Was that what you meant

When you said I was going up?

Standing on an alpine peak and looking at the snow

Now I've finally made it all the way up here

What the hell did I actually see here?

Cold toes

What the hell did I actually see here?

Folkevangen

If I had money, you'll just see

Then it wasn't long before I had a VW

Now I want to live on cod roe until I can afford a Van

Because I want a Folkevan and fart up and down the road

It was actually my lady who set me on a turn

When she saw a commercial featuring Police bassist Sting

Where he rides in a Personnel with blinds and a microwave

Now she wants to have a public transport and fart up and down the road

If we had money, you'll just see

Then it wasn't long before we had a VW

And it's not just any small car, there's room for six in a People's Car

If you flout the traffic laws and fart up and down the road

If you flout the traffic laws and fart up and down the road

Yes, we will fart on the traffic laws and blow up and down the road

Lulu Rocken Goes

Headed up to Louisiana to look at some art

Just to sniff the scent of culture

Actually, it is Lulu who is in love with Van Gogh

But I don't understand him and I think he was a kid

So'n go and cut off his ear

Just because you are angry one day

I say, lol

Lulu, let the rock go

Lulu, let the rock go

Lulu, let the rock go

Lulu, let the rock go

Let the gog stand

When Lulu sees a Goya, she goes completely crazy

Then I go down to the harbor and catch a sturgeon

And when I come up, there's a lot of commotion

For Lulu, she dances the tango with the quay of China Bay

He came home recently from Mandalay

Where there' a man who rents pants with sway

I say, lol

Lulu, let the rock go

Lulu, let the rock go

Lulu, let the rock go

Lulu, let the rock go

Leave the gog (leave it)

We say, Lul

Lulu, let the rock go

Lulu, let the rock go

Lulu, let the rock go

Lulu, let the rock go

Let the gog stand

Yum Yum

People with big watermelons

Combifreaks and piss wives

Walking around smiling and being wild

Got caught up in the new craze

Yummy, yum-yum

Heave and swing, and tingle, and yum-yum

Nam should be danced with a partner

The music is the old gardener

And one, two, three — then it's off

Jump on the back of your bitch

Yummy, yum-yum

Heave and swing, and tingle, and yum-yum

And once you've learned it

Then it is not very difficult

One, two, three — and off we go

Jump on the back of your bitch

Yummy, yum-yum

Heave and swing, and tingle, and yum-yum

Nam makes the skin on the thigh hard

Nam ka' is danced all year round

And one, two, three — then it's off

Jump on the back of your bitch

Yummy, and yummy

Heave and swing, and tingle, and yum-yum

Yummy, and yummy

Heave and swing, and tingle, and yum-yum

Yum-yum