Fiew in from Mi a mi beach B. O. A. C.
Didn’t get to bed last night,
On the way the pa per bag was on my knee,
Man, I had a drea mful flight,

I’m back in the U S S R.
You don’t know how lu cky you are boy,
Back in the U S S R.

Been a way so long i ha rdly knew the place,
Gee it’s good to be back home,
Leave it ’til to mo rrow to u npack my case,
Ho ney di sco nnect the phone,

I’m back in the U S S R.
You don’t know how lu cky you are boy,
Back in the U S... Back in the U S...
Back in the U S S R.

Well the U kraine girls rea lly knock me out,
They leave the west be hind.
And Mo scow girls make me sing and shout,
That Geo rgia’s a lways on my
Mi -mi -mi -mi -mi -mi -mi -mi -mind.

I’m back in the U S S R.
You don’t know how lu cky you are boy,
Back in the U S S R.

Well the U kraine girls rea lly knock me out,
They leave the west be hind.
And Mo scow girls make me sing and shout,
That Geo rgia’s a lways on my
Mi -mi -mi -mi -mi -mi -mi -mi -mind.

Show me ’round your snow peaked
Mou ntains ’way down south,
Take me to your da ddy’s farm,
Let me hear your ba la lia kas ri nging out,
Come and keep your co mrade warm,

I’m back in the U S S R.
You don’t know how lu cky you are boy,
Back in the U S S R.