| Song | Dogs Were Barking |
| Artist | Gogol Bordello |
| Album | Live at Maxwells |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Dogs were barking, guests were parking | |
| And my wedding was about to start | |
| Dogs were barking, monkeys clapping | |
| Then I got up on table and I said: | |
| I'll meet you 10:45 on the Broadway Canal | |
| In a disco-radical-transglobal... | |
| Comanja cooking up the original mixtura | |
| S ulitzy do ulitzy the brilliant bassura | |
| Mama---Diaspora!!! | |
| Papa v Gogol Bordello!!! | |
| Energija probuzdenija i ja!!! | |
| Dogs were barking, monkeys clapping | |
| Bears were dancing and girls were cutting loose | |
| Cops were lurking, kids were snarkling | |
| Then her father came up to me and said: | |
| Vi bivali kogda nibud na vistavke sobak? | |
| She was a 5-45, nashe delo tabak... | |
| Da ja zge starij dobrij Opta-Hotza-Htzulo-Dzigit! | |
| Govorjat prosto bolnoi, ta nichego zhe ne bolit! | |
| Nasha mama---Diaspora!!! | |
| Papa v Gogol Bordello!!! | |
| Energija probuzhdenija i ja!!! | |
| Remember things, things that are eternal... | |
| Remember things...you forgot those things | |
| Nelzja ponjat, nelzja izmerit, | |
| Tolko brasat', i tolko vvis!... | |
| To make it all even more crooked | |
| Is impossibility of suicide | |
| You pull the trigger, yet you are still standing... | |
| Just somewhere else, but with same dick in your hand. | |
| And the dogs were barking, and the guests were parking | |
| And the monkeys clapping and girls were cutting loose | |
| Thinking bout things, things that are eternal, | |
| When her mother came up to me and said. | |
| Dogs were barking, cops were lurking | |
| And my dancing was about to start! | |
| Monkeys clapping... | |
| ...Party! | |
| ...davaj tovarisch, like tovarisch would... | |
| I met a crazy dancer, | |
| A party tabashi | |
| She held me by the hair I held her by the aaass | |
| ...nananana... | |
| She was a crazy dancer... | |
| ...nananana... | |
| She was a crazy dancer | |
| Baja kuka napade original mixtura | |
| Z ulice do ulice to brilia bazhura | |
| Beat fun cool feel extoura | |
| Vyderzhit li vyderzhit aparatura! | |
| ...nananana... | |
| And the dogs were barking, and the guests were parking | |
| And the monkeys clapping and girls were cutting loose | |
| Thinking bout things, things that are eternal, | |
| When her mother came up to me and said. | |
| Dogs were barking. |
| Dogs were barking, guests were parking | |
| And my wedding was about to start | |
| Dogs were barking, monkeys clapping | |
| Then I got up on table and I said: | |
| I ll meet you 10: 45 on the Broadway Canal | |
| In a discoradicaltransglobal... | |
| Comanja cooking up the original mixtura | |
| S ulitzy do ulitzy the brilliant bassura | |
| MamaDiaspora!!! | |
| Papa v Gogol Bordello!!! | |
| Energija probuzdenija i ja!!! | |
| Dogs were barking, monkeys clapping | |
| Bears were dancing and girls were cutting loose | |
| Cops were lurking, kids were snarkling | |
| Then her father came up to me and said: | |
| Vi bivali kogda nibud na vistavke sobak? | |
| She was a 545, nashe delo tabak... | |
| Da ja zge starij dobrij OptaHotzaHtzuloDzigit! | |
| Govorjat prosto bolnoi, ta nichego zhe ne bolit! | |
| Nasha mamaDiaspora!!! | |
| Papa v Gogol Bordello!!! | |
| Energija probuzhdenija i ja!!! | |
| Remember things, things that are eternal... | |
| Remember things... you forgot those things | |
| Nelzja ponjat, nelzja izmerit, | |
| Tolko brasat, i tolko vvis!... | |
| To make it all even more crooked | |
| Is impossibility of suicide | |
| You pull the trigger, yet you are still standing... | |
| Just somewhere else, but with same dick in your hand. | |
| And the dogs were barking, and the guests were parking | |
| And the monkeys clapping and girls were cutting loose | |
| Thinking bout things, things that are eternal, | |
| When her mother came up to me and said. | |
| Dogs were barking, cops were lurking | |
| And my dancing was about to start! | |
| Monkeys clapping... | |
| ... Party! | |
| ... davaj tovarisch, like tovarisch would... | |
| I met a crazy dancer, | |
| A party tabashi | |
| She held me by the hair I held her by the aaass | |
| ... nananana... | |
| She was a crazy dancer... | |
| ... nananana... | |
| She was a crazy dancer | |
| Baja kuka napade original mixtura | |
| Z ulice do ulice to brilia bazhura | |
| Beat fun cool feel extoura | |
| Vyderzhit li vyderzhit aparatura! | |
| ... nananana... | |
| And the dogs were barking, and the guests were parking | |
| And the monkeys clapping and girls were cutting loose | |
| Thinking bout things, things that are eternal, | |
| When her mother came up to me and said. | |
| Dogs were barking. |
| Dogs were barking, guests were parking | |
| And my wedding was about to start | |
| Dogs were barking, monkeys clapping | |
| Then I got up on table and I said: | |
| I ll meet you 10: 45 on the Broadway Canal | |
| In a discoradicaltransglobal... | |
| Comanja cooking up the original mixtura | |
| S ulitzy do ulitzy the brilliant bassura | |
| MamaDiaspora!!! | |
| Papa v Gogol Bordello!!! | |
| Energija probuzdenija i ja!!! | |
| Dogs were barking, monkeys clapping | |
| Bears were dancing and girls were cutting loose | |
| Cops were lurking, kids were snarkling | |
| Then her father came up to me and said: | |
| Vi bivali kogda nibud na vistavke sobak? | |
| She was a 545, nashe delo tabak... | |
| Da ja zge starij dobrij OptaHotzaHtzuloDzigit! | |
| Govorjat prosto bolnoi, ta nichego zhe ne bolit! | |
| Nasha mamaDiaspora!!! | |
| Papa v Gogol Bordello!!! | |
| Energija probuzhdenija i ja!!! | |
| Remember things, things that are eternal... | |
| Remember things... you forgot those things | |
| Nelzja ponjat, nelzja izmerit, | |
| Tolko brasat, i tolko vvis!... | |
| To make it all even more crooked | |
| Is impossibility of suicide | |
| You pull the trigger, yet you are still standing... | |
| Just somewhere else, but with same dick in your hand. | |
| And the dogs were barking, and the guests were parking | |
| And the monkeys clapping and girls were cutting loose | |
| Thinking bout things, things that are eternal, | |
| When her mother came up to me and said. | |
| Dogs were barking, cops were lurking | |
| And my dancing was about to start! | |
| Monkeys clapping... | |
| ... Party! | |
| ... davaj tovarisch, like tovarisch would... | |
| I met a crazy dancer, | |
| A party tabashi | |
| She held me by the hair I held her by the aaass | |
| ... nananana... | |
| She was a crazy dancer... | |
| ... nananana... | |
| She was a crazy dancer | |
| Baja kuka napade original mixtura | |
| Z ulice do ulice to brilia bazhura | |
| Beat fun cool feel extoura | |
| Vyderzhit li vyderzhit aparatura! | |
| ... nananana... | |
| And the dogs were barking, and the guests were parking | |
| And the monkeys clapping and girls were cutting loose | |
| Thinking bout things, things that are eternal, | |
| When her mother came up to me and said. | |
| Dogs were barking. |