Chinatown My Chinatown - Louis Prima

When the town is fast asleep, and it’s midnight in the sky

That’s the time the festive chink starts to wink his other eye

Starts to wink his dreamy eye, lazily you’ll hear him sigh

Strangers taking in the sights, pigtails flying here and there

See that broken wall street sport, still thinks he’s a millionaire

Still thinks he’s a millionaire, pipe dreams banish every care

Chinatown, my Chinatown

Where the lights are low

Hearts that know no other land

Drifting to and fro

Dreamy dreamy Chinatown

Almond eyes of brown

Hearts seems light and life seems bright

In dreamy Chinatown