Текст песни: East Coast Swing + перевод

While I’m workin' on me

Somebody up in Tennessee

He’s got a ceiling fan business

Part-time gig as a Jehovah’s Witness

Yeah, before you know it

They go and blow it

Picking out a ten karat Walmart

Figuring yeah, he’s a winner

Pop-Tarts for a dinner

Ain’t nothin' quite like the East Coast swing

Then while they’re dancing on the porch

Somebody’s walkin' to the store

Picking up a yoga mat

A one, two, a three, and now switch out the flat back

The Williamsburg ladies are havin' more babies

Quietly adhering to the new right wing

Make no mistake, it’s not just a bellyache

A serious affliction called the East Coast swing

A Saturday at the pawn shop

Assault rifle and a laptop

Yeah, the best way to end this

Don’t even matter if you’re on the no fly list

And all the ladies playin' mahjong

They keep on goin' all along

But what can you do now?

At least it’s not a dead end, at least it isn’t crack out

Ah-la-la-la-la-la-la

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Ah yeah yeah, ah yeah yeah, ah yeah yeah

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