Текст, перевод и аккорды “Chinatown”
- Trying to find chinatown Trying to find chinatown A hungry man Can hold out a long time For some soul food Good food, whole food I know I was that man Maybe sometimes hold out a little too long I took a right Then I took a wrong turn Someone asked me for a quarter It didnt seem to fit He didnt look too much like a chinaman Trying to find chinatown Trying to find chinatown An old black man Pushing a shopping trolley Filled with tin cans Avoided his glance Im nervous and Im lost And I dont see too many restaurants A guy laid out With a knife in his back A cop came along Told him, move on Go home and sleep it off I didnt know if I should get involved Trying to find chinatown Trying to find chinatown
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