| It was down in Chinatown that I met the opium Queen
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| Babyface girl from Shanghai never smile and never cry.
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| She now rules the underworld down in Chinatown
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| She runs all the opium den down in Chinatown.
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| Bring her your gold bring her your worries
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| And when life gets a bit too dreary to stand
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| Give a ring to the Queen of Chinatown.
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| Go down
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| Go down
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| To the Queen of Chinatown
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| She’ll pick you up when you’re feeling down.
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| Go down
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| Go down
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| To the Queen of Chinatown
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| And she’ll soon blow your blues away.
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| It was down in Chinatown
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| When I met the opium Queen
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| Babyface girl from Shanghai never smiled and never cried.
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| When love isn’t what it sounds go to Chinatown
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| When your frineds have let you down got to Chinatown.
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| When life is pain
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| When love is sorrow
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| And it gets more than you can possibly stand
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| Give a ring to the Queen of Chinatown.
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| Go down
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| Go down
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| To the Queen of Chinatown
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| She’ll pick you up when you’re feeling down.
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| Go down
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| Go down
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| To the Queen of Chinatown
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| And she will blow your blues away.
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| It was down in Chinatown
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| When I met the opium Queen
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| Babyface girl from Shanghai never smiled and never cried.
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| Go down
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| Go down
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| To the Queen of Chinatown…
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| When your life gets a bit dreary
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| When you’re down
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| When you’re feeling low
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| Give a ring to the Queen of Chinatown. |