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sengkuni leda-lede leading the line all alone hey, the line is a mess sengkuni just sits down nong, eh, nong ji nong ro nong, eh, nong ji nong ro nong, eh, nong ji nong ro nong, eh, nong ji nong ro evening in Baron village the sun sets in the horizon the cow jumps around chased by its little calf funny evening with a mother’s love sunset sky filled with cows giving birth captivated, Ranto watches he laughs out loud and turns into Ranto Gudel the comedian becomes Marmoyo on the ketoprak stage Ranto Gudel drinks liquor soaked in the brew his cheeks turn blue he invites Nyai Dasima to make love with the bitter love of his tilted hat the curtain rises, rain pours down Dewi Mlenuk Jembuk arrives bringing a roll of cakwe bread Marmoyo rolls over, falls asleep in Nyai Dasima's lap as hard as the liquor, her breasts wherever Ranto Gudel goes the stage always smells of fragrant liquor in Sriwedari, he becomes Petruk Gareng drags him to drink Begong stumbles around Semar sells liquor with bright lights shining Pak Mloyo hits the kenong nong ji nong ro nong ji nong sengkuni leda-lede leading the line all alone hey, the line is a mess sengkuni just sits down nong, eh, nong ji nong ro nong, eh, nong ji nong ro nong, eh, nong ji nong ro nong, eh, nong ji nong ro his toothless grin, Ranto coughs and falls thuyul runs around, clutching his gendul gendruwo looks weak and lazy jlangkong walks all crooked, oh boy not done with the drumming nong ji nong ro Pak Mloyo tumbles into the Bengawan Solo with the rhythm of nong ji nong ro Pak Mloyo heads home, swaying sengkuni leda-lede leading the line all alone hey, the line is a mess sengkuni just sits down Ranto Gudel drinks bekonang liquor escorting a girl home, dressed up like a midwife her skirt is white, her top is white everything white, more than a fairy arriving at the riverbank Ranto Gudel is led to turn left that ugly ghost, I swear Ranto Gudel is furious he's angry, soaked in bekonang liquor almost made love with a demon human love is like a fading stream once clear, now murky Ranto Gudel with his four wives never has lasting love sengkuni leda-lede leading the line all alone hey, the line is a mess sengkuni just sits down nong, eh, nong ji nong ro nong, eh, nong ji nong ro nong, eh, nong ji nong ro nong, eh, nong ji nong ro it’s better to be a goat than a human when you die, buried in a mound of dirt its head peed on by grazing goats human fate is just misery oh, why must we suffer try living like Ki Joko Lelur daytime dreaming, sipping lemonade at night getting up to drink more pouring ciu cangkol bekonang liquor placing the cangkol bottle in every corner of the house what’s the use of being scared of mice oh, reminiscing about shadows in old age ciu cangkol is just spirit to chase away mice but back then, I drank it till I dropped sengkuni leda-lede leading the line all alone hey, the line is a mess sengkuni just sits down nong, eh, nong ji nong ro nong, eh, nong ji nong ro nong, eh, nong ji nong ro nong, eh, nong ji nong ro sengkuni leda-lede leading the line all alone hey, the line is a mess sengkuni just sits down nong, eh, nong ji nong ro nong, eh, nong ji nong ro nong, eh, nong ji nong ro nong, eh, nong ji nong ro (责任编辑:)
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