I’m leaving today

Start spreadin’ the news, I’m leavin’ today
I want to be a part of it
Bang-kok, Bang-kok
These vagabond shoes, are longing to stray
Right through the very heart of it
Bang-kok, Thailand

I want to wake up, in a city that’s full of streets
And find I’m king of the chill
Top of the cheap

I’m walking in sun, I’m melting away
I’ll make a brand new start of it
In old Bang-kok
If I can make it there, I’ll make it anywhere
It’s up to you, Bang-kok..Bang-kok

Bang-kok…Bang-kok
I want to wake up, in a city created by angels
And find I’m A number one, top of the list
King of the chill, A number one….

I’m walking in sun, I’m melting away
I’ll make a brand new start of it
In old Bang-kok
If I can make it there, I’ll make it anywhere
It’s up to you, Bang-kok..Bang-kok Bang-kok!!!

Originally by Frank Sinatra and then a bit different, called New York.

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