Sax On the Beach

Flew in from Miami Beach BOAC, didn't get to bed last night

Oh, 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, yeah


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

They Georgia's always on my my my my my my my my my mind

Guitar Solo

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

They Georgia's always on my my my my my my my my my mind


Oh, show me round your snow peaked mountain way down south

Take me to you daddy's farm

Let me hear you balalaika's ringing out, come and keep your comrade warm

I'm back in the USSR

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

Back in the USSR

Oh, let me tell you honey