Sometimes I go down to old China town and just
walk around just wander around
Wherever lights gleam and blue shadows fall just
dreaming a dream of my China doll
A self China's cold a little blue fan calor pink
lips and tiny pale hands
Oh my China doll my lonely tears fall
I'll never forget you never forget you my China
doll
Sometimes I go down to old China town and just
hang around a port China bound
And I'd give the word to just leave it all and
sail on that port to my China doll
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