Ten brothers out of this world.
We´re not in hurry,we´re rotating slow.
Got to carry on with this thing.
This thing we like to call a show.
It´s a grazy 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 to the bone.
Refr.
There´s no one like Matushka.
No one like Matushka.
taking care of us only she can.
She´s the biggest meanest,
the best of them all.
So don´t you mess with he
trayeling 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 battle vodka.
We can feel it down to the bone.
Refr.
There´s no one like Matushka.
No one like Matushka.
Taking care of us as only she can.
Sh´s the biggest,meanest,
the best of them all.
So don´t you mees with her traveling sons.
You see, Ilja 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.
Refr.
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 travelig sons.
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