Now I'm coming back to some iced vodka. Landscape in white Sun is shining through the icicles
I'm in the snow to balalaikas.
Time can go by but the Russian girls Don't ever seem to my mind Fine Don't see why I should even try To my heart behind.
U.S.S.R. - I'm back into the U.S.S.R.
U.S.S.R. - I'm back into the U.S.S.R. !
Jumpin' is Now this time I'm on vacation
And I'm going to have some fun rocking Gorki Park. Time can go by but the Russian girls Don't ever seem leave my mind . . . U.S.S.R. - back into the U.S.S.R. . . . U.S.S.R. - I'm back into the U.S.S.R. . . .