One two three

Down in Chinatown the year of the cock
He sold the silver belt, put it in hock
Fistful of money, mouth full of gold
Soon to be free of all armful of holes
She was a kung fu girl, kung fu girl
Uh eow

He got the address symbolized in Cantonese
Then asked a native, "Some assistance, please"
She took him to the secret door
He was kissing the floor
Don't know much more
She was a kung fu girl, kung fu girl

Heng Lu Cindy Sue
Difo difong hacking hu
In a flash of recollection of oriental pride
She threw him to the side

Got the address, gave the door a knock
What happened next caused quite a shock
She was standing, looking out the door
He was kicked to the floor
Don't know much more
She was a kung fu girl, kung fu girl
Uh eow

Kung fu Cindy Sue
Oh, I wanna get close to you
You're my kung fu girl
You're my kung fu girl
Oh my oriental pearl

Kung fu Cindy Sue
Oh, I wanna get close to you
You're my kung fu girl
You're my kung fu girl
Get down

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Writer(s): Deborah Harry, Gary Valentine, James Mollica Destri