Flew in from
Miami Beach
B.O.A.C.
Didn't get to
bed last night
On the way the
paper bag was
on my knee
Man I had a
dreadful flight
I'm back in
the U.S.S.R.
You don't know
how lucky
you are boy
Back in
the U.S.S.R.
Been away so long
I hardly knew
the place
Gee it's good to
be back home
Leave it till
tomorrow to
unpack my case
Honey disconnect
the phone
I'm back in
the U.S.S.R.
You don't know
how lucky
you are boy
Back in the U.S.
Back in the U.S.
Back in
the U.S.S.R.
Well the Ukraine
girls really knock
me out
They leave the
West behind
And Moscow girls
make me
sing and shout
And Georgia's
always on
my-my-my-my-my
my-my-my-my
my mind
I'm back in
the U.S.S.R.
You don't know
how lucky
you are boy
Back in
the U.S.S.R.
Well the Ukraine
girls really knock
me out
They leave the
West behind
And Moscow girls
make me
sing and shout
And Georgia's
always on
my-my-my-my-my
my-my-my-my
my mind
Show me round
your snow peaked
mountains way
down south
Take me to
your daddy's farm
Let me hear
your balalaika's
ringing out
Come and keep
your comrade warm
I'm back in
the U.S.S.R.
You don't know
how lucky
you are boys
Back in
the U.S.S.R.