One Night In Bangkok Lyrics by Mike Tyson
Hangover, Part II Soundtrack Lyrics
Mike Tyson - One Night In Bangkok Lyrics
MIKE TYSON:
Bangkok, Oriental setting
And the city don't know what the city is getting
The creme de la creme of the chess world in a show with everything but Yul Brynner, ya know?
Time flies -- doesn't seem a minute since the Tirolean spa had the chess boys in it
All change -- don't you know when you play at this level there's no ordinary venue
It's Iceland -- or the Philippines -- or Hastings -- or -- or this place!
CHORUS:
One night in Bangkok and the world's your oyster
The bars are temples but the pearls ain't free
You'll find a god in every golden cloister
And if you're lucky then the god's a she
I can feel an angel sliding up to me
One town's very like another
when your head's down over your pieces, brother
BACKING VOCALISTS:
It's a drag, it's a bore, it's really such a pity
to be looking at the board, not looking at the city
MIKE TYSON:
Whaddya mean? Ya seen one crowded, polluted, stinking town --
BACKING VOCALISTS:
Tea, girls, warm and sweet
Some are set up in the Somerset Maugham suite
MIKE TYSON:
Get Thai'd! You're talking to a tourist
whose every move's among the purest
I get my kicks above the waistline, sunshine
CHORUS 2:
One night in Bangkok makes a hard man humble
Not much between despair and ecstasy
One night in Bangkok and the tough guys tumble
Can't be too careful with your company
I can feel the devil walking next to me
Siam's gonna be the witness
to the ultimate test of cerebral fitness
This grips me more than would a muddy old river or reclining Buddha
And thank God I'm only watching the game -- controlling it --
I don't see you guys rating the kind of mate I'm contemplating
I'd let you watch, I would invite you
But the kind of queens we use, they just won't excite you
So you better go back to your bars, your temples, your massage
parlors -- cause we're not having it!
CHORUS 3:
One night in Bangkok and the world's your oyster
The bars are temples but the pearls ain't free
You'll find a god in every golden cloister
A little flesh, a little history
I can feel an angel sliding up to me
One night in Bangkok makes a hard man humble
Not much between despair and ecstasy
One night in Bangkok and the tough guys tumble
Can't be too careful with your company
I can feel the devil walking next to me
Bangkok, Oriental setting
And the city don't know what the city is getting
The creme de la creme of the chess world in a show with everything but Yul Brynner, ya know?
Time flies -- doesn't seem a minute since the Tirolean spa had the chess boys in it
All change -- don't you know when you play at this level there's no ordinary venue
It's Iceland -- or the Philippines -- or Hastings -- or -- or this place!
CHORUS:
One night in Bangkok and the world's your oyster
The bars are temples but the pearls ain't free
You'll find a god in every golden cloister
And if you're lucky then the god's a she
I can feel an angel sliding up to me
One town's very like another
when your head's down over your pieces, brother
BACKING VOCALISTS:
It's a drag, it's a bore, it's really such a pity
to be looking at the board, not looking at the city
MIKE TYSON:
Whaddya mean? Ya seen one crowded, polluted, stinking town --
BACKING VOCALISTS:
Tea, girls, warm and sweet
Some are set up in the Somerset Maugham suite
MIKE TYSON:
Get Thai'd! You're talking to a tourist
whose every move's among the purest
I get my kicks above the waistline, sunshine
CHORUS 2:
One night in Bangkok makes a hard man humble
Not much between despair and ecstasy
One night in Bangkok and the tough guys tumble
Can't be too careful with your company
I can feel the devil walking next to me
Siam's gonna be the witness
to the ultimate test of cerebral fitness
This grips me more than would a muddy old river or reclining Buddha
And thank God I'm only watching the game -- controlling it --
I don't see you guys rating the kind of mate I'm contemplating
I'd let you watch, I would invite you
But the kind of queens we use, they just won't excite you
So you better go back to your bars, your temples, your massage
parlors -- cause we're not having it!
CHORUS 3:
One night in Bangkok and the world's your oyster
The bars are temples but the pearls ain't free
You'll find a god in every golden cloister
A little flesh, a little history
I can feel an angel sliding up to me
One night in Bangkok makes a hard man humble
Not much between despair and ecstasy
One night in Bangkok and the tough guys tumble
Can't be too careful with your company
I can feel the devil walking next to me
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