[Intro] Aye, aye! Turn that bass up, lad! From Dublin town to the eastern snow— You know the craic, now here we go! BOOM… BOOM… BOOM… [Verse 1] I’ve been around, seen a world full of faces, Different tongues, different towns, different places. Brazil to Spain, Amsterdam nights, London rain under neon lights. Polish fire, Czech attitude, Balkan rhythm with a dangerous mood. Italy dancing, Thailand glow, But there’s one kind of fire I still don’t know. Dark-haired woman, standing six-foot tall, Walks through the door and she towers over all. No empty talk, no playing pretend, If she gives you her word, she’ll defend it till the end. She knows what she wants, doesn’t need permission, Heart full of thunder and pure ambition. And when the whole bloody room goes mad— She just grins and says, “Relax there, lad!” [CHORUS] ☘️ RUSSIAN FIRE — HEY! HEY! HEY! Turn that bass up, blow me away! RUSSIAN FIRE — OI! OI! OI! Dark hair dancing, making some noise! HEY! HEY! HEY! She knows what she wants and she gets her way! OI! OI! OI! Raise that glass and enjoy the night! Russian fire! Russian fire! Bass goes lower, flames go higher! Russian fire! Russian fire! BOOM-BOOM-BOOM — set the room on fire! [Bass Drop] BOOM… BOOM… BOOM-BOOM-BOOM! Ah Jaysus, lads— THERE SHE GOES! [Verse 2] One-eighty-four with the boots on tight, Dark hair falling in the Saturday light. Strong little smirk like she knows the score, Whole room watching when she crosses the floor. I don’t want quiet, I don’t want tame, Give me some passion, give me some flame. Show me the flaws, show me what’s real, Tell me exactly what the hell you feel. If I lose my temper when the fools come near, I want that woman standing right here. Not hiding away when the pressure gets rough, But laughing beside me like, “They’re not that tough!” She’s got her dreams and I’ve got mine, Two wild hearts and a bottle of wine. Dublin to Moscow, wherever we roam— If the bass keeps kicking, we’re already home! [CHORUS] ☘️ RUSSIAN FIRE — HEY! HEY! HEY! Turn that bass up, blow me away! RUSSIAN FIRE — OI! OI! OI! Dark hair dancing, making some noise! HEY! HEY! HEY! She knows what she wants and she gets her way! OI! OI! OI! Raise that glass and enjoy the night! Russian fire! Russian fire! Bass goes lower, flames go higher! Russian fire! Russian fire! BOOM-BOOM-BOOM — set the room on fire! [Bridge — Irish Pub Chant] HEY! — One for the road! HEY! — Two for the show! HEY! — Three and away we go! From the Liffey water to the Moscow snow, Kick that drum and let the whole place know! WHO DO WE WANT? RUSSIAN FIRE! WHAT DO WE NEED? BASS DOWN LOWER! WHAT DO WE SAY? AH, SURE LOOK— LET’S GO! [FINAL CHORUS — x2] ☘️ RUSSIAN FIRE — HEY! HEY! HEY! Turn that bass up, blow me away! RUSSIAN FIRE — OI! OI! OI! Dark hair dancing, making some noise! HEY! HEY! HEY! She knows what she wants and she gets her way! OI! OI! OI! Raise that glass and enjoy the night! Russian fire! Russian fire! Bass goes lower, flames go higher! Russian fire! Russian fire! BOOM-BOOM-BOOM — set the room on fire! [Outro] Aye… Dublin bass… Eastern fire… One-eighty-four… BOOM… BOOM… BOOM… RUSSIAN FIRE! ☘️🔥
