Karaoké Jukebox in Siberia Skyhooks

Well way up on the Arctic coast there's a club that's just the most

It's the place where the Russians go when the party lines on hold

The best nightclub in the U.S.S.R

Music, vodka, caviar

It's the cossacks local spot

Where they come in from the cold to that

Jukebox in Siberia

Pounding out hysteria

Get down, get down

Vladivostock

Drop a rouble in the slot of that

Jukebox in Siberia

Jukebox in Siberia

In the land of the midnight sun

Rasputin's having so much fun

Trotsky, Marx and Lenin too

They're all drinkin' at the bar

Kruschev he's there looking cool

Michael and Breznev shooting pool

Ivan's up from Gorky Park to hang out with the Tzar at that

Jukebox in Siberia

Deep in the interior

Get down, get down

Vladivostock

All the Russians wanna rock to that

Jukebox in Siberia

Pounding out hysteria

All the Russians wanna rock

Drop a rouble in the slot of that

Jukebox in Siberia

Jukebox in Siberia

When the needle hits that fourty-five

All of Russia starts to jive

When Chuck Berry rings that bell

You know the revolution's alive and well

Well deep beneath the Polar ice

The Yankee sailors are dressed up nice

Take the sub up to the top

So they can get on down

Well if you're

C.I.A or K.G.B

They might let you in for free

There's a Red Star on the door and you can hear the sound

Of Balalaika's ringing out

The Beatles singing

Twist and Shout

I love the West

I love their beer

I'm so glad Glasnost is here at that

Jukebox in Siberia

Pounding out hysteria

Get down, get down

Vladivostock

Drop a rouble in the slot of that

Jukebox in Siberia

Jukebox in Siberia

All the Russians wanna rock

Drop a rouble in the slot of that

Yeah that jukebox

Yeah that jukebox

Yeah that jukebox in Siberia

Jukebox

Yeah that jukebox in Siberia