| Mr. Wu no longer has a laundry. |
| Sad to say the business was flop.
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| He shouted 'what a hope' as he chewed a bar of soap
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| And then put up the shutters of the shop.
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| Said Mr. Wu, «What shall I do?» |
| and Mr. Wu’s a window cleaner now.
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| The laundry, it didn’t pay.
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| Now there’s no clean collars down Limehouse Way.
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| When he goes out working, interest he arouses
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| Polishing the windows with worn-out ladies blouses.
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| He wears a pair of Cami nicks to save his Sunday trousers
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| Cos Mr. Wu’s a window cleaner now.
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| Now little Chinese wifie each day is getting madder,
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| Tearing her silk stockings, her husband makes her sadder.
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| All day long he wants to keep on running up the ladder
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| 'Cos Mr. Wu’s a window cleaner now.
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| He had his eyesight tested, a most important matter.
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| Through a bathroom window, a lady he peeps at her
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| His eyesights getting better but his nose is getting flatter
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| 'Cos Mr. Wu’s a window cleaner now.
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| Said Mr. Wu «What Shall I do?» |
| And Mr Wu’s a window cleaner now.
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| The laundry it didn’t pay. |
| Now there’s no clean collars down Limehouse Way.
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| Customers he’s washed for now are in bad humours.
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| They feel quite neglected and I’ve heard the rumours.
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| Lots of girls on winter nights go out without their garters.
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| 'Cos Mr. Wu’s a window cleaner now |