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