Miss Pavilichenko(SIC)'s well known to Russia's your country, fighting is your game; The whole world will love her for a long time to For more than three hundred nazis fell by your gun.
CHORUS: Fell by your gun, yes, Fell by your gun For more than three hundred nazis fell by your gun.
Miss Pavlichenko's well known to fame; Russia's country, fighting is your game Your smile shines as bright as any new morning sun. more than three hundred nazidogs fell by your gun.
In your mountains and canyons quiet as the deer. Down in your bigtrees (SIC) knowing no fear. You lift up your sight. down comes a hun. And more than three hundred nazidogs fell by your gun.
CHORUS In your hot summer's heat, in your cold wintery snow, In all kinds of weather you track down foe; This world will love your face the same way I've done, 'Cause more than three hundred nazzy (SIC) hound fell by your gun.
CHORUS I'd hate to drop in a parachute and land an enemy in your If your Soviet people make it so hard on invadin' men; I wouldn't crave to meet that wrong end of such a pretty lady's gun If her name was Pavlichenko, and Three O One.