It's the story of a very unfortunate colored man Who got arrested down in old Hong Kong He got twenty years privilege taken away from him When he kicked
chopsuey Hong Kong Garden takeaway La la la la, la la la Whoa, oh La la la la, la la la Whoa, oh Hong Kong Garden La la la la, la la la Whoa, oh La
bazar Tu fais tes reves en blanc et noir Hong-Kong Star T'as un chinois dans ton miroir Tu n'es qu'une Hong Kong Star Hong-Kong Star ..
There are ten thousand graves In Hong Kong Protestant Cemetery Every one of them says Born and died and the rest might be history Walking there I'd cry
have to pay Heaven's at the end of this alleyway tonight Hong Kong money, let that dollar roll All you need is the cash The rest ain't nothing but trash Hong Kong
a deep regret Got me soaking in a cold, cold sweat Hong Kong, Hong Kong Fury Hong Kong, Hong Kong Fury Hong Kong, Hong Kong Fury Hong Kong, the Hong Kong
stop When the going gets rough, he's super tough With the hong kong phooey chop Hong Kong Phooey, the number one super guy Hong Kong Phooey, quicker
, he's really rough, with a Hong Kong Phooey chop (Hi-Ya!) Hong Kong Phooey, number one super guy. Hong Kong Phooey, quicker than the human eye. Hong Kong
was a funny sight But let me say the Countess from Hong Kong She did everything right Countess from Hong Kong Oh, Countess from Hong Kong Countess from Hong Kong
Lord, hear me now Don't put an English voice Crashing out into the noise Electric fences and guns You swallow me I'm a pill on your tongue Here on the
An old custom to sell your daughter Would you like number 23? Leave your Yens on the counter please Hong Kong Garden Hong Kong Garden Tourists swarm
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Sittin' in a Hong Kong bar Sweet dreams of you darling Ah, when we were sweet sixteen Mama, makin' love in the belly of an old freight train Life was
tra Corea India Africa e Giappone Questo e il canto di Hong kong e la luce entrera Questo e il canto di Hong kong della globalita La finestra si spalanca
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Lord hear me now Junk boats and English boys Crashing out in super marts Electric fences and guns You swallow me I'm just a pill on your tongue
Sittin' in a Hong Kong bar Sweet dreams of you darling Ah when we were sweet sixteen Mama makin' love in the belly of an old freight train Life was so
