Friesenjung Lyrics by Ski Aggu, Joost & Otto Waalkes
Intro: Otto Waalkes & Joost
(Oh) I’m a Frisian’s boy, I’m a little Frisian’s boy and-, o-o-oh
I’m a Frisian’s boy, I’m a Frisian-, Frisian’s boy (Oh-oh)
I’m a Frisian’s boy, I’m a little Frisian’s boy
And I live behind the dike (Yee haw, okay)
Verse 1: Joost
The Frisian life, it’s just simple
Heineken, red wine and a couple of Berliner Kindl (Yes)
I already listened to Gabber back when I wore my diapers
I’m feeling like Gigi D’Agostino with The Riddle
I was five years old with a Crazy Frog tape (Ring-ding-ding)
Twenty years later, I got very beautiful side burns
I-i-in the Netherlands they say, Ik maak korte metten
Jo-Joost Klein, I don’t like to follow the law
Pre-Chorus: Otto Waalkes
I’m just a little Frisian’s boy
And I live behind the dike
Yes, East Frisia is a beautiful country
Like Switzerland and Austria (Oh-oh)
Chorus: Otto Waalkes, Ski Aggu & Joost
I’m a Frisian’s boy, I’m a little Frisian’s boy and-, o-o-oh
I’m a Frisian’s boy, I’m a Frisian-, Frisian’s boy (Oh-oh)
I’m a Frisian’s boy, I’m a little Frisian’s boy
And I live behind the dike (Yeah, Aggu)
Verse 2: Ski Aggu, Joost & Otto Waalkes
I’m Berliner Kindl, no Frisian’s boy (Ay)
She says, Aggu, you got nice hair, boy (Wouh)
I go out for the night with Joost and we’re shitfaced
It was bright in the meantime, now it’s dark again, ayy (Oh-oh)
I don’t speak Joosts language, but I understood him
I get myself a Frisian tart beer and Chinese takeaway
Ski Aggu, I eat magic truffles in the Netherlands
Today I’m on top, they said, I will never be there, abow (Oh-oh)
Mhh, I think wine’s very tasty (Hehe)
I’m not an expert, but I am a gourmet, abow (Oh-oh)
Motherfucker, I’m kissing your sister
Nobody’s breaking in, but we’re listening to a hit song, abow (Oh-oh)
Chorus: Otto Waalkes
I’m a Frisian’s boy, I’m a little Frisian’s boy and-, o-o-oh
I’m a Frisian’s boy, I’m a Frisian-, Frisian’s boy (Oh-oh)
I’m a Frisian’s boy, I’m a little Frisian’s boy
And I live behind the dike
Post-Chorus: Joost & Otto Waalkes
Munich, Stuttgart, I don’t know where I am
Keulen, Hamburg, now Berlin again
Munich, Stuttgart, I don’t know where I am
Keulen, Hamburg, now Berlin again (Oh-oh)
Outro: Otto Waalkes
Oh-oh
