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One Night in Bangkok Lyrics [FREDDIE] Bangkok, Oriental setting And the city don't know that the city is getting The creme de la creme of the chess world in a Show with everything but Yul Brynner. Bangkok, just another stop in The chess world circus -- masters drop in, Play, checkmate, check out and then you Move on to another venue. Like Iceland -- or the Philippines -- or Hastings -- or -- or this place! [COMPANY] One night in Bangkok and the world's your oyster The bars are temples but the pearls ain't free You'll find a god in every golden cloister And if you're lucky then the god's a she I can feel an angel sliding up to me. [FREDDIE] One town's very like another When your head's down over your pieces, brother. [COMPANY] It's a drag, it's a bore, it's really such a pity To be looking at the board, not looking at the city. [FREDDIE] Whaddya mean? Ya seen one crowded, polluted, stinking town, ya seen 'em all. [COMPANY] Tea, girls, warm, sweet Some are set up in the Somerset Maugham suite. [FREDDIE] Get Thai'd! You're talking to a tourist Whose every move's among the purest. I get my kicks above the waistline, sunshine. [COMPANY] One night in Bangkok makes a hard man humble Not much between despair and ecstasy One night in Bangkok and the tough guys tumble Can't be too careful with your company I can feel the devil walking next to me. [FREDDIE] Siam's gonna be the witness To the ultimate test of cerebral fitness This grips me more than would a Muddy old river or reclining Buddha. I don't see you guys rating The kind of mate I'm contemplating I'd let you watch, I would invite you But the queens we use would not excite you. So you better go back to your bars, your temples, your massage parlors... [COMPANY] One night in Bangkok and the world's your oyster The bars are temples but the pearls ain't free You'll find a god in every golden cloister A little flesh, a little history I can feel an angel sliding up to me. One night in Bangkok makes a hard man humble Not much between despair and ecstasy One night in Bangkok and the tough guys tumble Can't be too careful with your company I can feel the devil walking next to me. Chess: New York soundtrack lyrics page
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