Limehouse Blues Lyrics by Nancy Sinatra
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And those weird China blues
Never go away
Sad, mad blues
For all the while they seem to say

Oh, Limehouse kid
Oh, oh, Limehouse kid
Goin' the way
That the rest of them did
Poor broken blossom
And nobody's child
Haunting and taunting
You're just kind of wild

Oh, Limehouse blues
I've the real Limehouse blues
Can't seem to shake off
Those real China blues
Rings on your fingers
And tears for your crown
That is the story
Of old Chinatown

Rings on your fingers
And tears for your crown
That is the story
Of old Chinatown
And those weird China blues   Never go away   Sad, mad blues   For all the while they seem to say      Oh, Limehouse kid   Oh, oh, Limehouse kid   Goin' the way   That the rest of them did   Poor broken blossom   And nobody's child   Haunting and taunting   You're just kind of wild      Oh, Limehouse blues   I've the real Limehouse blues   Can't seem to shake off   Those real China blues   Rings on your fingers   And tears for your crown   That is the story   Of old Chinatown      Rings on your fingers   And tears for your crown   That is the story   Of old Chinatown