"Limehouse Blues" lyrics

Oh, Limehouse kid
Oh, oh, oh, Limehouse kid
Goin' the way
That the rest of them did
Poor broken blossom
And nobody's child
Haunting and taunting
You're just kind of wild

Oh, oh, Limehouse blues
I've got the real Limehouse blues
I can't seem to shake off
Those sad China blues
Rings on your fingers
And tears for your crown
That is the story
Of old Chinatown

Rings on your fingers
And tears for your crown
That is the story
Of old Chinatown
Chinatown, Chinatown
Chinatown