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Från: Macken, del 7.
Text: Claes Eriksson
Edvard: Hans Alfredson
Ålborg: Folke Lind
My boys are back
I can't believe it's true
at last they found a track
a track to me from you
My boys are here
it is a gorgeous sight
they are so close and near
I want to hold them tight
Maybe I will never be excused for what I've done
maybe have your mother told you I'm a naughty one
but it doesn't matter any longer, you can see
how much you mean to me
My boys are back
it is the best of news
I get a heart attack
for I turn into a moose
My boys are back
I can't believe my eyes
they just have left their "mack"
to take me by surprise
My boys are here
Kör:
His boys are here
Edvard:
It's too much for me
but it's a fact so clear
as everyone can see.
I've been thinking many times about how it would be
if you came along perhaps one day to visit me
Now when you are sitting here it surface everything
all I can do is sing.
My boys are back
Kör:
His boys are back.
Edward:
I want to dance and scream
until I break my neck
to be sure it's not a dream
My boys are back.
Ålborg och kör:
his boys are back.
Edward:
I want the world to know
I'm the king of the pack
and here's my latest show.
My boys just came.
Ålborg och kör:
his boys just came.
Edward:
They came to me at last
and they have kept my name
so they came through my past.
Take it Ålborg!
Ålborg:
He's been trying many times to come and visit you
but your mother was so hard and didn't let him to
now he doesn't know what he should do to please you best
is again with rest (?)
Edward:
My boys are back.
Kör:
His boys are back.
Edward:
look here what I once had
for you in Christmas sack
but you can have it now instead