
Originally Posted by
chimera
Goon Song - A Russian Love Song
Written by Milligan/Stephens. Performed by The Goons (1957).
Lyrics
Look up in the skies -- I can't believe my eyes!
It's that dear old fashioned Russian satellite moon!.
What, what, where?
Hand me my gun -- we're going to have some fun
<bang> Oh I missed that naught Russian satellite moon.
I'll have to run you in there for a very legal reason
Shooting at Russian moons when they are out of season.
Stand aside -- my reply to that is this rocket driven hat
England's answer to that Russian satellite moon.
The President. Gentleman the President of the har-har-har of
the har-har-har
There is a Russian satellite moon of Arkansas, Mr President
Thank heaven it is not over America
Don't worry, we are prepared for this
Mr Presley: let 'em have it!.
Now listen here! I'll make it clear just what we intend to do
I'm gonna rock around that Russian satellite moon
I'm gonna rock around that Russian satellite moon
<something I can't make out>
<fades, to replaced by a Russian>.
That's right, comrade Elvis
Go on, shake your hips while we listen to the blips
Of our glorious Russian satellite moon..
<Various strange words getting faster until the Russian
explodes!> .
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