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Black 47 - Czechoslovakia lyrics
one bright and sunny mornin' down on avenue b
 as i was returnin' home from a night of debauchery
 i met me landlord boris, "yo," sez he,
 "would ya ever go over to czechoslovakia,
 marry me daughter for me?"
 he waved a pistol and 5000 dollars in me face
 "she better be a virgin, when she hits the states"
 i told him i had some business with the pope in rome
 so he threw in a ticket to italy on me way back home
 would you ever go over to czechoslovakia, marry me daughter for me
 she's the finest girl in prague, you'll ever see
 her name is citizen gertie, a communist is she
 she wants to come to america, be a capitalist like me
 when i landed in slovakia, i drank a dozen pints
 but when i caught a glimpse of gertie i nearly died of fright
 she was 6 feet in her stockings, she viewed me with dismay
 "is this the best they can do for me in the dear old usa?"
 but despite me splittin' headache, i wooed her like a man
 and very soon thereafter we were married in pragueBlack 47 - Czechoslovakia - http://motolyrics.com/black-47/czechoslovakia-lyrics.html
 i remembered boris' pistol and me vow of chastity
 but when she pinned me to the bed that night, i gave up instantly..
 bright and early next mornin' i went to see the pope in rome
 gertie left for america, make new york her home
 she landed down on avenue b lookin' for a mansion grand
 boris was drunk, the building stunk, the city was mad
 she'd been had,
 this was the height of depravity - not what she'd seen on mtv...
 i wasn't farin' much better with the holy father in rome
 some turkish wiseguy whacked him and he wasn't even at home
 so i landed back in new york oh so sad
 stared down the barrel of boris's gun, jeez was he ever mad
 he accused me of buggerin' his daughter but to make matters worse
 she'd spent over 20 grand in macys and in saks
 she sat there in her underwear, gave me a dirty wink
 but when i thought about the credit cards me love began to shrink
 so we drove her out to kennedy 14 trunks and all
 and we said a prayer for the holy father back in rome
 but as her plane rose over rockaway, boris he said to me
 "would you ever go over to czechoslovakia and marry me daughter for me..."













