Leningrad Cowboys - Matushka lyrics

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