Задушевная товарочка, куды попали-то? Незнакомая сторонка - сроду не бывали-то.
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Flew in from Miami Beach BOAC 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.
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Well the Ukraine girls really knock me out They leave the West behind And Moscow girls make me scream and shout That Georgia's always on my my my my my mind.
Здесь пляшут не по-нашему, по-своему пойдём! Неужели в этой публике мы лю́бых не найдём?
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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.