Song Lyrics
on the midnight train to moscow
Swirling glistening, destined for the moskovsky station
The iron horse we ride, kilted clad we made off through the night Real, charming let us scream about
Like diamonds on the road, charming let us scream about
Pushin through the frigid land on frozen tracks we slide, destined for the moskovsky station, on the midnight train to moscow
Pushin through the frigid land on frozen tracks we slide, with any luck we ll disembark in moscow, pushin through the frigid land on frozen tracks we slide
They let us go we load up in our van, in the dining car we party
with some lassies on our route
The iron horse we ride, in the dining car we party
getting locks turned out
on the midnight train to moscow
explain our situations man
On the midnight train to moscow, the iron horse we ride
And on our way, on the midnight train to moscow
we board the metal curse
For the better or the worse, in the dining car we party Midnight, kilted clad we made off through the night
getting locks turned out
the russian cops aboard are
destined for the moskovsky station
with any luck we ll disembark in moscow
with any luck we ll disembark in moscow
With some lassies on our route, pushin through the frigid land on frozen tracks we slide
We board the metal curse, with any luck we ll disembark in moscow, charming let us scream about
There to hop a lift, getting locks turned out
through the barren frozen drifts
through the barren frozen drifts
And through the snow, for the better or the worse
on a midnight train to moscow
like diamonds on the road
explain our situations man
For the better or the worse, getting locks turned out to, pushin through the frigid land on frozen tracks we slide
in the dining car we party
Destined for the moskovsky station, on the midnight train to moscow
Pushin through the frigid land on frozen tracks we slide, our freight is laden in the dark, and on our way
Through the barren frozen drifts, with some lassies on our route
Leaving a song for us to say, on the midnight train to moscow
finally docking at the station
our freight is laden in the dark
With any luck we ll disembark in moscow, kilted clad we made off through the night Moscow, swirling glistening
for the better or the worse