Can I interest you in a lychee nut?
Through your decadent yearnings they say Rome is still burning
There's a perfect view when your eyes are shut
Please ignore the warning, there's no law against yawning
When your rice wined eyes meet the Rising Sun
You'll forget you're in prison as The Paddy Fields glisten
Spring in Peking where the land meets the sea, just follow me to the land of the free
Spring in Peking ahhh
Now you're free to move any place you want
But if ever we lost ya there's a bug in your nostril
Consider what it would cost ya if the other side got ya
Here's your home from home,
called the Gilded cage
All at peace and contented, these are words we invented😎
