Flew in from Miami Beach BOAC,
didn’t get to bed last night
On the way a paperback was on my knee,
man I had a dreadful flight
you don’t know how lucky you are, boy
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
you don’t know how lucky you are, boy
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
Woo! (Yeah) Hell, yeah Hey,
you don’t know how lucky you are, boy
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,
come and keep your comrade warm
you don’t know how lucky you are, boy
Oh, let me tell you, honey
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