Well way up on the Arctic coast
There's a club
That's just the most
It's the place where
The Russians go
When the party
line's on hold
The best nightclub
In the USSR
Music vodka caviar
It's the cossacks local spot
Where they come in
From the cold
To that jukebox in Siberia
Pounding out hysteria
Get down get down
Vladivostock
Drop a rouble in the slot
of that Jukebox in Siberia
Jukebox in Siberia
In the land of the
Midnight sun
Rasputin's having so much fun
Trotsky, Marx and Lenin too
They're all drinkin'
At the bar
Kruschev he's there
Looking cool
Michael and Breznev
Shooting pool
Ivan's up from Gorky Park
To hang out with the Tzar
At that jukebox in Siberia
Deep in the interior
Get down get down
Vladivostock
All the Russians wanna rock
To that jukebox in Siberia
Pounding out hysteria
All the Russians wanna rock
Drop a rouble in the slot
of that Jukebox in Siberia
Jukebox in Siberia
When the needle hits that 45
All of Russia starts to jive
When Chuck Berry
Rings that bell
You know the revolution's
Alive and well
Well deep beneath the
Polar ice
The Yankee sailors
Are dressed up nice
Take the sub up to the top
So they can get on down
If you're CIA or KGB
They might let you
In for free
There's a Red Star
On the door
You can hear the sound
Of Balalaika's ringing out
The Beatles singing
Twist and Shout
I love the West
I love their beer
I'm so glad Glasnost is here
At that jukebox in Siberia
Pounding out hysteria
Get down get down
Vladivostock
Drop a rouble in the slot
of that Jukebox in Siberia
Jukebox in Siberia
All the Russians wanna rock
Drop a rouble in the slot
of that Jukebox in Siberia
Jukebox in Siberia
Jukebox in Siberia
Jukebox in Siberia
Jukebox in Siberia
Jukebox in Siberia