Flew in from Miami Beach B.O.A.C.,
Didn't get to bed last night
On the way a paper bag was on my knee,
Man I had a dreadful flight

I'm back in USSR
You don't know how lucky you are, boy
Back in 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 USSR
You don't know how lucky you are, boy
Back in US, back in US, back in 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 my-mi-mi-mi-mi-mi-mi-mi-mi-mind

I'm back in USSR
You don't know how lucky you are, boy
Back in 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 my-mi-mi-mi-mi-mi-mi-mi-mi-mind

Show me round your snow peaked mountains way down south,
Take me to your daddy's farm
Let me hear you balalaikas ringing out, [bad word] and keep [bad word] warm

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