| It was down in Chinatown
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| All the cokies laid around
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| Some were high and some were mighty low;
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| There were millions on the floor
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| When a knock came on the door
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| And there stood old Smokey Joe
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| He was sweatin', cold and pale
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| He was lookin' for his frail
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| He was broke and all his junk ran out;
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| Nobody made a sound
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| As he stood and looked around
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| And then you hear old Smoky shout:
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| Tell me where is Minnie?
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| (Tell me where is Minnie)
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| My poor Minnie
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| (Your poor Minnie)
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| Has she been here
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| Kicking the gong around?
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| If you don’t know Minnie
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| (If you don’t know Minnie)
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| She’s tall and skinny
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| (She's tall and skinny)
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| She gets her pleasure
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| Kicking the gong around
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| Just tell her Smokey Joe
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| Was here and had to go
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| And as he departed
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| (As he departed)
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| The curtains parted
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| (The curtains parted)
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| And there stood Minnie
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| Kicking the gong around
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| You just tell her Smokey Joe
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| Was here and had to go
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| And as he departed
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| (As he departed)
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| The curtains parted
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| (The curtains parted)
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| And there stood Minnie
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| Kicking the gong around |