Lyrics Back in the USSR (Live at CitiField, NYC) - Paul McCartney

Flew in from Miami beach BOAC
Didn't get to bed last night
On the way the paper bag was on my knee
Man, I had a dreadful flight

I'm back in the U.S.S.R (woo!)
You don't know how lucky you are, boy
Back in the U.S.S.R

I've 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 U.S.S.R
You don't know how lucky you are, boy
Back in the U.S., back in the U.S
Back in the U.S.S.R

Well, the Ukraine girls really knock me out
Leave the west behind
Moscow girls make me sing and shout
Georgia's always on my mind
Mind, mind, mind, mind, mind, mind, mind
Yeah!

I'm back in the U.S.S.R
You don't know how lucky you are, boy
Back in the U.S.S.R

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 mind
Mind, mind, mind, mind, mind, mind, mind
Yeah!
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 U.S.S.R
You don't know how lucky you are, boy
Back in the U.S., back in the U.S
Back in the U.S.S.R
Yeah, come on back

(Woo-oo-oo)
I'm back in the U.S.S.R (woo-oo-oo)
Oh, come and keep your comrade warm, baby (woo-oo-oo)
You know what I like (woo-oo-oo)
I'm back, I'm back, yeah (woo-oo-oo)
Back in the U.S.S.R (woo-oo-oo)