when the town is fast a sleep and it s mid night in the sky that s the time the fes tive chink starts to wink his oth er eye starts to wink his dream y eye la zi ly you ll hear him sigh strang ers ta king in the sights pig tails fly ing here and there see that brok en wall street sport still thinks he s a mil lion aire still thinks he s a mil lion aire pipe dreams ban ish ev ry care chi na town my chi na town where the lights are low hearts that know no oth er land drift ing to and fro dream y dream y chi na town al mond eyes of brown hearts seems light and life seems bright in dream y chi na town
['jazz blues', 'stride', 'swing']