Sun, fun and a cheeky life-hack! Mickie Krause’s party anthem follows a bragging narrator who already has everything: muscles, money, luxury cars, even a seaside villa. He is cultured, well-traveled and claims to live by love and faith, yet women still ignore him. Salvation arrives in the form of “Onkel Jim aus Malle,” who shares a simple rule: “Bist du braun, kriegst du Frau’n” (Get a good tan and the girls will come).
Taking this advice, the hero signs a “contract with the sun,” struts half-naked along the beach, rubs on suntan oil and—voilà—finds himself surrounded by admirers every night. The song humorously exaggerates the idea that a bronzed glow is the ultimate magnet for attraction, poking fun at holiday resort culture and society’s obsession with surface-level looks. It is a playful reminder not to take appearances, or party Schlager lyrics, too seriously while you sing along to its irresistibly catchy chorus.