| He sold the silver belt, put it in hock
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| Fistful of money, mouth full of gold
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| Soon to be free of all armful of holes
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| She was a kung fu girl, kung fu girl
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| Uh eow!
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| He got the address symbolized in Cantonese
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| Then asked a native, «Some assistance, please»
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| She took him to the secret door, he was kissing the floor
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| Don’t know much more
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| She was a kung fu girl, kung fu girl
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| Heng lu Cindy Sue
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| Difo difong hacking hu
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| In a flash of recollection of oriental pride
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| She threw him to the side
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| Got the address, gave the door a knock
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| What happened next caused quite a shock
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| She was standing, looking out the door
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| He was kicked to the floor
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| Don’t know much more
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| She was a kung fu girl, kung fu girl
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| Uh eow
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| Kung fu
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| Cindy Sue
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| Oh, I want to get close to you
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| You’re my kung fu girl
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| You’re my kung fu girl
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| Oh my oriental pearl
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| Kung fu
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| Cindy Sue
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| Oh, I want to get close to you
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| You’re my kung fu girl
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| You’re my kung fu girl, get down |