There lived a sertain man In Russia long ago, He was big and strongh And his eyes a flaming glow Most people looked at him With terror and with fear, But to Moskow chicks He was such a lovely dear. He could preach the bible like a preache's Full of ectary and fire, But he also was a kind of teacher Women would desire.
Refrain: Ran, Ran, Rasputin, Lover of the russian queen, There was a cat that really was gone, Ran, Ran, Rasputin, Russia's greatest love machine, It was a shame how he carried on.
He was a Russian man And newer mind the tzar, But the "Kazachok" He danced really wunderlat. In all affairs of state He was the man to please, He was real great When he had a girl to sqeeze. For the queen he was no wheeler dealer Though she'd heart the things he'd done, She belived he was a hoty pealer Who would .. her son.
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But when his drinking and lasting and hunder to power Became known to more and more people, The demands to do snith about this outrangeous man Became louder and louder...
"This man's just got to do?" - Declared his enemies But the ladies legged: "Don't you try to do it please" Thogh he was a frute They just feel in to his arms Then one night some man Of higher standing set a trap "They're not to flame come to visit us"- They rept demanding And he volly came.
Ran, Ran, Rasputin, Lover of the Russian queen, They put some poison into his wine Ran, Ran, Rasputin, Lover of the Russian queen, They didn't quiet, they wanted his head Ran, Ran, Rasputin, Russia's greatest love machine And so they shot him till he was dead....