Of the men with whom I've tarried
You were far away the worst
We were drunk when we were married
Let's get drunk again and get divorced

I was blotto at the wedding
For all I know, I was forced
There were bloodstains on the bedding
Let's get drunk again and get divorced

Was there vodka in the blinis
Was it cognac in my borscht?
While I'm still cute in bikinis
Let's get drunk again and get divorced