I was flying in my Sojoez One
When the American shot me down
I was put in a prison, now here I am
Thinking of [bad word] town

I just got a little radio
Now I listen to the late night show
 But I don't like the music, it's much too loud
All I hear is "Do the disco"

Women and wodka is what we like [bad word] 
Dancing and singing, we play the balalaika
Women and wodka is what we want to have
Disco njet, disco njet [bad word] early go to bed
Wodka da, wodka da
Wodka, hahaha

Now I'm trying to get out of jail
'Cause that music makes me sick and pale
And when I get home I write you a song
I send you the record by mail

Women and wodka is what we like [bad word] 
Dancing and singing, we play the balalaika
Women and wodka is what we want to have
Disco njet, disco njet [bad word] early go to bed
Wodka da, wodka da
Wodka, hahaha