We're here again, but you complain It's different now, it's not the same The world's at war and we're at play Let's try and wish the world away You're scared but I don't know why you have to be
You talk and talk and talk some more What will we do in case of war? We'll fight the Reds, go underground And when we're done, we'll hand around You're scared but I don't know why you have to be
Chorus I don't care if the A-bomb falls I won't mind if Mr. Brezhnev calls It's okay 'cause it will all be that way in spite of me I don't care if the A-bomb drops I won't mind if the jukebox stops It's okay if they take control We've still got Russian Roll
The Reds are here, the Reds are there The Commies are cool, the Commies are square From Siberia to Leningrad Their vodka's good but their aim is bad Your scared but I don't know why you have to be