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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 USSR
You don't know how lucky you are, boy
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

I'm back in the USSR
You don't know how lucky you are, boy
Back in the US, back in the US
Back in the USSR

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 on m-m-my mind
Oh, come on

I'm back in the USSR
You don't know how lucky you are, boys
Back in the USSR

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 on m-m-my mind

Oh, show me round the snow-peaked mountains way down south
Take me to you daddy's farm
Let me hear you balalaikas ringing out
Come and keep your comrade warm

I'm back in the USSR
Hey, you don't know how lucky you are, boys
Back in the USSR
Oh, let me tell you honey
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 USSR   You don't know how lucky you are, boy   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      I'm back in the USSR   You don't know how lucky you are, boy   Back in the US, back in the US   Back in the USSR      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 on m-m-my mind   Oh, come on      I'm back in the USSR   You don't know how lucky you are, boys   Back in the USSR      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 on m-m-my mind      Oh, show me round the snow-peaked mountains way down south   Take me to you daddy's farm   Let me hear you balalaikas ringing out   Come and keep your comrade warm      I'm back in the USSR   Hey, you don't know how lucky you are, boys   Back in the USSR   Oh, let me tell you honey