| Well, the moon is yellow and the people are too
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| They roll eggs on a bar-b-que
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| I was feeling kinda cocky with a head full of sake
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| Down in chinatown
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| There was dragons flyin kites high above the stores
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| Dead fish heads laying on the floor
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| I got a sideways hickey from a slant-eyed chickie
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| Down in chinatown
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| And it was suddenly, was suddenly, whoa whoa
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| Yeah, suddenly yeah, suddenly whoa whoa
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| They smelled fish
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| We smelled like a meat
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| Sucking on a soda pop oh so sweet
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| Got a sugar rush thatd would make em blush
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| Down in chinatown
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| Won ton two ton three ton four
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| Smoke a cigarette throw it on the floor
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| I killed the pie-faced mothey with a shoeshine clothy
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| Down in chinatown
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| It was suddenly, was suddenly, whoa whoa
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| Yeah, suddenly, yeah, suddenly whoa whoa
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| The moonie is yellowie and the people are too
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| They roll eggs on a bar-b-que
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| I was feeling kinda cocky with head full of saki
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| Down in chinatown
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| I got a sideways hickey from a slant-eyed chickie
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| Down in chinatown
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| Hey, down in chinatown
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| Hey, down in chinatown |