I am the jacker seppeli. Known in the whole country.
Formerly I was the coolest boy, now I am a goliard.
I'm satisfied if I have straw at night and schnaps during the day.

How fast time goes by, a year and another.
One thinks, it should not be possible, soon I'll be an old man.
And when I stand before the pearly gates and wanna go in
I shout: "y0, St. Petrus - Jacker Seppeli is here. Time to jack!"