Rasputin

A certain man in Russia long ago. He was big and strong. In his eyes, a flaming glow. As people looked him with terror and with fear. But to Moscow chicks, he was such a lovely Dear. He could preach the Bible like a preacher Full of ecstasy and fire. But he also was a kind of teacher women Would desire. Ra-Ra-Rasputin, lover of the Russian queen. There was a cat that really was gone. Ra-Ra-Rasputin, Russia's greatest love machine. It was a shame how he carried on. He ruled the Russian land and never mind the Tsar. But the Kazakhs shock, he danced really Wunderbar. All affairs of state, he was the man to Please. But he was real great when he had A girl to squeeze. For the queen, he was the wheeler dealer, Though she'd heard the things he'd done. She believed he was a holy healer who would Heal her son. Ra-Ra-Rasputin, lover of the Russian queen. There was a cat that really was gone. Ra-Ra-Rasputin, Russia's greatest love machine. It was a shame how he carried on. "This man just gotta go," declared his enemies. But the ladies begged, "Don't you try to do It, please." No doubt this Rasputin had lots of Hidden charms. Though he was a brute, They just fell into his arms. Then one night, some men of higher standing set A trap. They're not to blame. "Come to visit us," they kept demanding, And he really came. Ra-Ra-Rasputin, lover of the Russian queen. They put some poison into his wine. Ra-Ra-Rasputin, Russia's greatest love machine. He drank it all and said, "I'm fine."