Vertaling 'Bagagedrager - Gers Pardoel'

Dit is mijn vertaling van het nummer Bagagedrager door Gers Pardoel. 

Back of my bike 
Hop on on the back of me,
On the back of my bike, 

And I don't know yet where we're going but there won't be anything alike

Hop on on the back of me, then we’re be together gone, 

And I don't yet know where we're heading but it is okay as long as we ain't wrong.

 
I don't know you yet but you look like Barbie,


And that may be caused by those 5 Bacardi, 


But I think that it is your lovely face,


And your lovely and o big-ass ass

,
And I hope that you fit on my luggage rack,


Cuz I  have a new bike,
I am a real big Jack,


And I did that trend, hit that trend

,
Hop on on my bike then we go home together,


On the go I told you what you wanted to hear

,
You stayed at the bar and you wanted a beer

,
Fell for you eyes and sexy style,


You look like the Gerssie smile, 


And the next morning it wasn't  true 

that chick was gone and screw me through, 


And while we banged in a way I liked

,
In the end she had stolen my bike


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Hop on on the back of me,
On the back of my bike, 

And I don't know yet where we're going but there won't be anything alike,

Hop on on the back of me, then we're together gone, 

And I don't yet know where we're heading but it is okay as long as we ain't wrong.

I don’t have a clue why, but you look like Nikki,


But I think it’s because of those 7 whisky, 


Your clothes are pink and blue, so sexy,


And hips look so curvy and that too tight skinny, 


Maybe there is somewhere we can go to, hé,


Perhaps to a place very far away,


To Paris, or Rome or any other place,


Or otherwise just like E.T. all way to space,


On the go I tell you things you don’t want to hear, 


Some thoughts I had in the past that you can’t bear, 


Now I’m sincere and want the best for you, 


The definition of the best you won’t find in a zoo,


As long as I can be with you, I don’t care about the rest,


They were fake and wanted to break my chest, 


And you just fit on the back of my bike, 


And that isn’t a sike

.

Hop on on the back of me,
On the back of my bike
,
And I don't know yet where we're going but there won't be anything alike,

Hop on on the back of me, then we're together gone,

And I don't yet know where we're heading but it is okay as long as we ain't wrong
.