Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh... |
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Everybody was Kung Fu fighting, |
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those cats were fast as lightning |
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In fact it was a little bit fright'ning, |
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but they fought with expert timing |
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There was funky China men from funky Chinatown |
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They were cutting bricks up, they were chopping them down |
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It's an ancient Chinese art, and everybody knew their part |
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For my friend, if you don't flip, then I'm kickin' from the hip |
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There was funky Billie Jim and little Sammy John |
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He said, here comes the big boss, let's get it on |
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We took the bow and made a stand, started swaying with the hand |
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A sudden motion made me stiff, now we're into a brandnew trip |
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Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh... |
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Kung Fu fighting, had to be fast as lightning... |
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