Chorus: Traktor! Traktor!
It is big and it is Red
If it hits you, you'll be dead
Because it weighs five tonnes. Hey!
Traktor! Traktor!
Its wheels are big its seat is high
Its too slow for a drive by, but
Still we carry guns. Hey!
Verse: One hundred years post the decline
of Marxism - you're traktor's fine!
Sky blue paint, with pin stripe line,
Prevent against decay.
Vladivostok's factories' best, work
Round the clock, they never rest
They're forging iron to beat the West, make
Traktors all day.
Chorus: Traktor! Traktor!
Made from finest Soviet Steel!
Drive it and I'm sure you'll feel,
Its strength is Number One! Hey!
Traktor! Traktor!
For ploughing Steppes its just the thing!
(It runs on Vodka in the Spring!)
Is there nothing it can't do?
Refrain: Trak - tor! (x4)
Verse: Da! Da! Just the thing!
It the people make to sing!
Of Iron strength - it is the King!
(No, Central Committee!)(Ooo, sorry!)
Plow, plow till day is done
The tractor is of Number One!!
Tilling fields is wery fun
Of Siberia
Chorus: Traktor! Traktor!
Made from finest Soviet Steel!
Drive it and I'm sure you'll feel,
Its strength is Number One! Hey!
Traktor! Traktor!
For ploughing Steppes its just the thing!
(It runs on Vodka in the Spring!)
Is there nothing it can't do? (No!)
Refrain: Trak - tor! (x4)
Lynski: If you make enough traktors, you can have night of the
Constantinople of East... And maybe go of the Moscow Disco!
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