| Tekst: | Seki is on the road again
Kada noc prekrije olimpijski grad,
I kad gazde kafica kazu:
'ajmo, raja, fajronat!
Mimo tebe prolazi i poslednji trajvan,
I ti se deres: taksi, 'aj
vamo, 'aj vamo, 'ej, hajvan.
Metalik golf staje kad isce raja,
On je gospodar, gospodar
nocnog saobracaja.
Sajba mu cista, bez ikakvih fleki,
Prepoznajes njegovo lice,
Dugo te
nije bilo, Seki.
Seki is again, Seki is again,
Seki is on the road again.
Seki
is again, Seki is again,
Seki is on the road again.
Seki is again, Seki is
again,
Seki is on the road again.
Ukljucuje taksimetar, opa, cet'ri i sto,
Ne pitaj
nista, Seki je to.
Na ramenu mu istetovirana Zenica,
U novcaniku slika, zena mu i
djeca.
Seki is again, Seki is again,
Seki is on the road again.
Roll on, Seki, roll
on.
Seki is again, Seki is again,
Seki is on the road again.
Roll on, Seki, roll
on.
Seki is again, Seki is again,
Seki is on the road again.
Roll on, Seki, roll
on.
Zdravo Seki.
Seki is again, Seki is again,
Seki is on the road again.
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