Jukebox in Siberia
Skyhooks
By Greg Macainsh
Verse 1
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Well, way up on the artic coast
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Theres a club thats just the most
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Its the place where the Russians go when the
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Party lines on hold
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The best night club in the U.S.S.R
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Music, vodka, caviar
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Its the Cossacks local spot when they
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Come in from the cold to that
Chorus
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Jukebox in Siberia
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Poundin out hysteria
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Get down, get down Vladivostock and
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Drop a ruble in the slot of that
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Jukebox in Siberia
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Jukebox in Siberia
Verse 2
In the land of the midnight sun
Rasputins having so much fun
Trotsky, Marx and Lenin too
Theyre all drinkin at the bar
Kruschev, hes there lookin cool
Michel and Bresnev, shootin pool
Ivans up from Gorky park to
Hang out with the Czar, at that
Chorus
Bridge
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When the needle hits that forty-five
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All of Russia starts to jive
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When Chuck Berry Rings that bell
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You know the revolutions alive and well
Solo
Verse 3
Well deep beneath the polar ice
The Yankee sailors who dressed up nice
Take the sub up to the top so
They can get on down
Well if youre CIA of KGB
They might let you in for free
Theres a red star on the door
And you can hear the sounds
Of balalaikas ringing out
The Beatles singing Twist and Shout
I love the west, I love their beer
Im so glad Glasnost in here at that
Chorus
Outro
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Jukebox in Siberia
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Yeah that Jukebox
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Yeah that Jukebox
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Yeah that Jukebox in Siberia that
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Jukebox
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Yeah that Jukebox in Siberia
