Nashi muzchyny hordi i krasyvi,
Mayut' muzni spyny i zovsim ne linyvi.
Roblyat' revolyuciyi, dyvuyut' ves' chas,
Ta choho by vony buly varti bez nas.

Pryspiv:
Ya – ukrayinka, taka charivna zinka,
Znayu, choho chochu i vmiyu ce zdiysnyty.
Ya – ukrayinka, zavzdy nova storinka,
Ye pro shcho chytaty i ye koho lyubyty.

Ya mozu buty m’yaka, nache kishka,
Ya mozu buty kapryznoyu trishky,
A potim vdyahnuty kostyum henerala,
I budut' vsi robyty tak, yak ya skazala.

Pryspiv

Shyya holovoyu vmiye povernuty,
Kozen na svoyemu misci maye buty.
Zinka muzchynamy vmiye keruvaty,
Yak navit' odna vona, a yich tak bahato.

Pryspiv