Lyric Back in the U.S.S.R.

Flew in from Miami Beach BOAC
Didn t get to bed last night
On the waythe paper bag was on my knee
Man, I had a dreadful flight

I m back in the USSR
You don t know how lucky you are boys
Back in the USSR

Been away so long I hardly knew the place
Gee, it s good to be back home
Leave it till tomorrow to unpack my case
Honey, disconnect the phone

Well, the Ukraine girls really knock me out
They leave the West behind
And Moscow girls make me sing and shout
That Georgia s always onmy mind

Show me round your snow peaked mountains way down south
Takeme to your daddy s farm
Let me hear your belalaikas ringing out
Come and keep your comrade warm