Letra de Sovietoblaster

[Chorus]
The wheels go round, the beat goes faster
It's my favourite tune on the Sovietoblaster!
And everyone here drinks vodka and beer
And the dancing queen from Kyiv, Ukraine
Drives every boy insane!
[Verse 1]
A crazy professor with a bag full of food
His 18-year old daughter (She looks so good!)
A fat businessman with a unique hairstyle
A contract killer (You have to see him smile!)
He's so proud of his gun, showing it to everyone
On his mobile phone he's got a picture of his son
There's a mormon preacher, black suit and a tie
The train's leaving the station
Kyiv, goodbye!
[Pre-Chorus 1]
Let's introduce ourselves, we're sitting on a train
That takes us to Berlin from Ukraine
[Chorus]
The wheels go round, the beat goes faster
My favorite tune on the Sovietoblaster!
And everyone here drinks vodka and beer
And the dancing queen from Kyiv, Ukraine
Drives every boy insane!
[Verse 2]
From Ukraine with love, I'm like a spy on a mission
In a palace on wheels with no air conditioner
It's hot as hell but we don't care
We have two days and one night to spare
Our small compartment's like a telephone cell
Everyone here has stories to tell
We are in no hurry, we've got plenty of time
Tell me your life story
I'll tell you mine
[Pre-Chorus 2]
Another round of drinks
Now take out your guitar
There's a party in the dining car!
[Chorus]
The wheels go round, the beat goes faster
My favorite tune on the Sovietoblaster!
And everyone here drinks vodka and beer
And the dancing queen from Kyiv, Ukraine
Drives every boy insane!
[Interlude]
Ya-ba-buy, ya-ba-ba-ba-buy
Ya-ba-buy, ya-ba-ba-ba-buy
(Ya-ba-buy, ya-ba-buy)
Ya-ba-buy, ya-ba-ba-ba-buy
Ya-ba-buy, ya-ba-ba-ba-buy
[Verse 3]
I once used to live here, now I came back
For these old soviet records
They are all in my bag
Dozens of vinyls as heavy as bricks
Bringing death to DJs with all their tricks!
Forget your Top 10! I've got some LPs
That are 100 times funkier than Black Eyed Peas!
Crazy balalaikas from 1965!
You've been dreaming to hear this shit
All of your life
[Pre-Chorus 3]
When there's no vodka left
What shall we do, my friends?
Lets forget our troubles
And DANCE!
[Chorus]
The wheels go round, the beat goes faster
My favorite tune on the Sovietoblaster!
And everyone here drinks vodka and beer
And the dancing queen from Kyiv, Ukraine
Drives every boy insane!
The wheels go round, the beat goes faster
My favorite tune on the Sovietoblaster!
And everyone here drinks vodka and beer
And the dancing queen from Kyiv, Ukraine
Drives every boy insane!