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Leningrad Cowboys Go Space Matushka Ten brother out of this world We're not in a hurry, we're rotating slow Got to caryy on with this thing This thing we like to call a show It's crazy situation, And we need some motivation So we close our eyes and think about home Cause there she waits alone and lonely We can feel it down the bone There's no one like Matushka No one like Matushka Taking care of us as only she can She's the biggest, meanest The best of them all So don't you mess with her travelling sons Some of us are small, and some are tall And one can drink more than the others Fun is fun, no matter where we are If in doubt, look at my brothers Cause day by day, and hour by hour We know we're getting closer to home A home cooked meal, and a bottle of vodka We can feel it down to the bone There's no one like Matushka No one like Matushka Taking care of us as only she can She's the biggest, meanest The best of them all So don't you mess with her travelling sons You see, Ilja's lookin' sad, And Ivan wonders why He feels the same way too We've been away too long It's time to head back home To the one who loves us so There's no one like Matushka No one like Matushka Taking care of us as only she can She's the biggest, meanest The best of them all So don't you mess with her travelling sons |
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