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82 lines
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The wheels go round, the beat goes faster
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It's my favourite tune on the Sovietoblaster!
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And everyone here drinks vodka and beer
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And the dancing queen of Kiev, Ukraine
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Drives every boy insane!
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A crazy professor
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With a bag full of food
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His 18-year old daughter
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(She looks so good!)
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A fat businessman
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With a unique hairstyle
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A contract killer -
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(You have to see him smile!)
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He's so proud of his gun
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Showing it to everyone
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On his mobilephone
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He's got a picture of his son
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There's a mormon preacher -
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Black suit and a tie
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The train left the station
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Kiev, goodbye!
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Let's introduce ourselves - we're sitting on a train
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That takes us to Berlin from Ukraine
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The wheels go round, the beat goes faster
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It's my favourite tune on the Sovietoblaster!
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And everyone here drinks vodka and beer
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And the dancing queen of Kiev, Ukraine
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Drives every boy insane!
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From Ukraine with love
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I'm like a spy on a mission in a
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Palace on wheels
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With no air conditioner
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It's hot as hell
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But we don't care
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We have two days
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And one night to spare
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Our small compartment's
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Like a telephone cell
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Everyone here
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Has stories to tell
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We are in no hurry
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We've got plenty of time
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Tell me your lifestory
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I'll tell you mine
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Another round of drinks
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Now take out your guitar
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There's a party
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In the dining car!
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I once used to live here
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Now I came back
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For these old soviet records
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Now they are all in my bag -
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Dozens of vinyls
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As heavy as bricks
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Bringing death to DJs
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With all their tricks!
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Forget your Top 10!
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I've got some LPs
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That are 100 times funkier
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Than Black Eyed Peas!
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Crazy balalaikas from
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Nineteen Sixty-Five!
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You've been dreaming to hear it
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All of your life!
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When there's no wodka left
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What shall we do, my friends?
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Lets forget our troubles
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And DANCE!
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Name Sovietoblaster
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Artist Rotfront
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Album Emigrantski Raggamuffin
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