"Party Like A Russian" lyrics
"Party Like A Russian"
Hey
Hey
Hey
Hey
It takes a certain kind of man with a certain reputation
To alleviate the cash from a whole entire nation
Take my loose change and build my own space station
(Just because you can, man)
Ain't no refutin' or disputin' I'm a modern Rasputin
So contract disputes to some brutes in Louboutin
Act highfalootin' while my boys put the boots in
(They do the can-can)
(Spasibo!)
Party like a Russian
End of discussion
Dance like you've got concussion, oh
Put a doll inside a doll
Party like a Russian
Disco seduction
Party like a Russian, oh
Have it like an oligarch
Oh oh oh oh (hey)
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
I've got Stolly and Bolly and Molly, so I'm jolly
And I'm always off my trolley, so I never say sorry
There's a doll inside a doll inside a doll inside a dolly
(Hello, Dolly)
I put a bank inside a car inside a plane inside a boat
It takes half the Western world just to keep my ship afloat
And I never ever smile unless there's something to promote
I just won't emote
(Spasibo!)
Party like a Russian
End of discussion
Dance like you've got concussion, oh
We've got soul and we've got gold
Party like a Russian
Disco seduction
Party like a Russian, oh
Have it like an oligarch
Raz, dva, tri, chetyre
We're the Russian boys, we're everywhere
There's revolution in the air
Oh oh oh, oh oh oh
Party like a Russian
End of discussion
Dance like you've got concussion, oh
Put a doll inside a doll
Party like a Russian
Disco seduction
Party like a Russian, oh
Have it like an oligarch
Writer(s): Robert Peter Williams, Guy Antony Chambers, Serge Sares Prokofiev, Chris Heath
- AZLyrics
- R
- Robbie Williams Lyrics
album:
"Heavy Entertainment Show" (2016)
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