Lyrics

Oh, Gábor, the voice of the air,
A baritone rich, beyond compare.
The king of the mic, the radio star,
With charm and wit, he's raised the bar.
The girls all swoon, they can't resist,
The jokes, the intrigue—he's top of the list.
Gábor, the man with the golden sound,
In every home, his voice is found.
A father, a legend, a driver so fine,
With laughter and style, he'll forever shine.
A mansion so grand, where stories unfold,
A pool that glimmers, its water like gold.
Bob trims the lawn, so perfect and neat,
While Gábor enjoys life's finest treats.
Fine wine in hand, a cigarette's glow,
Elegance follows wherever he goes.
Gábor, the man with the golden sound,
In every home, his voice is found.
A father, a legend, a driver so fine,
With laughter and style, he'll forever shine.
Behind the wheel, his skill takes the stage,
On roads or in life, he masters the page.
The laughter he brings, the joy in his stride,
He's a man of the world, with nothing to hide.
Oh, Gábor, your legacy's clear,
A voice and a soul we all hold dear.
Gábor, the man with the golden sound,
In every home, his voice is found.
A father, a legend, a driver so fine,
With laughter and style, he'll forever shine.
Written by: László Erdős, Zsolt Vastagh
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