I run a high speed, with moped mustache
I’m not wearing a watch, nowhere I have to go
I run a high speed, with moped mustache
I rolling a few small,and finished package now

Ba ra ra bar bar baa raa bara bara

The winds blowing in my clothes, birds singing in the distance
maintains even 55, as is more than enough and plenty.
I have no inside time, and last tram passing by.
tempo speed in the open, I singing this melody.

Ba ra ra bara ba, Ba ra ra bara ba,
Ba ra ra bara ba,Ba ra ra bara ba,

I run a high speed, with moped mustache
I’m not wearing a watch, nowhere I have to go
I run a high speed, with moped mustache
I rolling a few small,and finished package now

RAAA RAAA RARAARA, RAA RAA RAAA raraa
RAAA RAAA RARAARA, RAA RAA RAAA raraa
RAAA RAAA RARAARA, RAA RAA RAAA raraa
RAAA RAAA RARAARA, RAA RAA RAAA raraa