| Okay, it’s time for Sayonara
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| Go on, Yankee break my heart
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| There’s nothing left for us to say now
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| Even the best friends, they must part
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| The nearest bar
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| I sat and looked across the sea
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| There’s nothing left till now as sorrow
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| The waves just misery
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| She had a red red scarf
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| Around her neck
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| Her eyes were green
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| Her hair was black
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| She had a red red scarf
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| Around her neck
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| Her eyes were green
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| Her hair was black
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| Ooh, she gave me Mekong whiskey
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| Ooh, she gave me Hong Kong flu
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| Ooh, she gave me Mekong whiskey
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| Put me on a breeze to Kathmandu
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| I got new papers in a bordello
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| With some luckies and my ID
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| My heart was pounding like a hammer
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| Thai Thai Thai Thai Thai I am free
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| I kissed her softly on her lips
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| She took me gently by the hand
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| This was our happy 'ever after'
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| So motherfucker kiss the ground
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| She had a red red scarf
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| Around her neck
|
| Her eyes were green
|
| Her hair was black
|
| She had a red red scarf
|
| Around her neck
|
| Her eyes were green
|
| Her hair was black
|
| Ooh, she gave me Mekong whiskey
|
| Ooh, she gave me Hong Kong flu
|
| Ooh, she gave me Mekong whiskey
|
| Put me on a breeze to Kathmandu
|
| Ooh, she gave me Mekong whiskey
|
| Ooh, she gave me Hong Kong flu
|
| Ooh, she gave me Mekong whiskey
|
| Put me on a breeze to Kathmandu
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| Put me on a breeze to Kathmandu
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| Put me on a breeze to Kathmandu |