[00:15]Flew in from Miami Beach BOAC, didnt get to bed last night. [00:22]On the way the paper bag was on my knee, man I had a dreadful flight. [00:28]Im back in the U.S.S.R. You dont know how lucky you are boy. [00:34]Back in the U.S.S.R. [00:39]Been away so long I hardly knew the place, gee its good to be back home. [00:46]Leave it till tomorrow to unpack my case, honey disconnect the phone. [00:51]Im back in the U.S.S.R. You dont know how lucky you are boy. [00:58]Back in the U.S., back in the U.S., back in the U.S.S.R. [01:05]Well the Ukraine girls really knock me out, they leave the West behind, [01:12]and Moscow girls make me sing and shout, that Georgias always on my mind. [01:34]Im back in the U.S.S.R., you dont know how lucky you are boys, [01:41]back in the U.S.S.R. [01:45]Well the Ukraine girls really knock me out, they leave the West behind, [01:52]and Moscow girls make me sing and shout, that Georgias always on my mind. [02:02]Show me round your snow peaked mountains way down south. [02:05]Take me to your daddys farm. Let me hear your balalaikas ringing out, [02:12]come and keep your comrade warm. Im back in the U.S.S.R. [02:18]
[00:15]Flew in from Miami Beach BOAC, didnt get to bed last night. [00:22]On the way the paper bag was on my knee, man I had a dreadful flight. [00:28]Im back in the U.S.S.R. You dont know how lucky you are boy. [00:34]Back in the U.S.S.R. [00:39]Been away so long I hardly knew the place, gee its good to be back home. [00:46]Leave it till tomorrow to unpack my case, honey disconnect the phone. [00:51]Im back in the U.S.S.R. You dont know how lucky you are boy. [00:58]Back in the U.S., back in the U.S., back in the U.S.S.R. [01:05]Well the Ukraine girls really knock me out, they leave the West behind, [01:12]and Moscow girls make me sing and shout, that Georgias always on my mind. [01:34]Im back in the U.S.S.R., you dont know how lucky you are boys, [01:41]back in the U.S.S.R. [01:45]Well the Ukraine girls really knock me out, they leave the West behind, [01:52]and Moscow girls make me sing and shout, that Georgias always on my mind. [02:02]Show me round your snow peaked mountains way down south. [02:05]Take me to your daddys farm. Let me hear your balalaikas ringing out, [02:12]come and keep your comrade warm. Im back in the U.S.S.R. [02:18]
