China: He said that he loved me
never would go
America: oh oh
oh oh.
China: Now I find I'm sitting here on my own
America: oh oh
oh oh.
China: Was it something I've said or done
That made him pack his bags up and r'un?
Could it be another he's found? -
It's breaking up the happy home.
America: Mister
can you tell me where my love has gone?
China: He's a Japanese boy.
America: I woke up one morning and my love was gone
China: Oh
my Japanese boy
ooh
I miss my Japanese boy.
China: People ask about him every day
America: oh oh
oh oh.
China: Don't know what to tell them
what can I say?
America: Oh oh
oh oh
America: If only he would write me or call
A word of explanation
that's all.
China: It would stop me climbing the wall. -
It's breaking up the happy home.
America: Mister can you tell me where my love has gone?
China: He's a Japanese boy.
America: I woke up one morning and my love was gone
China: Oh
my Japanese boy
ooh
I miss my Japanese boy.
China: Was it something I've said or done
That made him pack his bags up and run?
Could it be another he's found? -
It's breaking up the happy home.
America: Mister can you tell me where my love has gone?
China: He's a Japanese boy.
America: I woke up once morning and my love was gone
China: Oh my Japanese boy.
America: Mister can you tell me where my love has gone?
China: He's a Japanese boy.
America: I woke up once morning and my love was gone
China: Oh my Japanese boy.
