Russia, Russia, lay that missile down Russia, Russia, must you always frown? Don’t get tough now, that’s enough now Russia, Russia, lay that missile down Russia, Russia, love that samovar And your blintzes, borscht and caviar And your music, and your dancing Russia, Russia, lay that missile down
We’ll compete with you in any sport Be glad to meet with you and have a snort Come to a movie, or a ballgame And listen to Van Cliburn when he plays Tchaikovsky Russia, Russia, lay that missile down Come and visit us in our home town Have some Wheaties, don’t be meanies Russia, Russia, lay that missile down
We’ll compete with you in any sport Be glad to meet with you and have a snort Come to a movie, or a ballgame And listen to Van Cliburn when he plays Tchaikovsky
Russia, Russia, lay that missile down Come and visit us in our hometown Have some Wheaties, don’t be meanies Russia, Russia, lay that missile down