Chinatown Songtext
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Nothing never ever changes in Chinatown, in Chinatown
Nothing never ever changes in Chinatown, in Chinatown

Red means trouble for uncle Sam
Could be a communist, at least an angry man
Yellow is the sun for a Mexican
Keep your hat on your head, you get a sunstroke man

Nothing never ever changes in Chinatown, in Chinatown

Green is nature in a tiny can
Your roots in the woods, we′re all together man
Pink is gay, I am what I am
And you get sick of them, can you imagine it man


Nothing never ever changes in Chinatown, in Chinatown

Nothing never ever changes in Chinatown, in Chinatown

Blue is a lotion and a sunbath tan
So now and then you're a believing man
Purple is Prince for the disco clan
You groove on the move, hey dancing man

And he is black, white, red or blue
Pink, yellow, purple, green

Nothing never ever changes in Chinatown, in Chinatown
Nothing never ever changes in Chinatown, in Chinatown
Nothing never ever changes in Chinatown, in Chinatown


Nothing never ever, nothing never ever
Nothing never ever, nothing never ever changes in Chinatown