Back alley yellow fellows Bobbing their heads low, at the gallows. In my hometown of China, there lived a young boy, who would always enjoy a nice cheap toy. He be licking rice, while throwing some back alley dice. My, oh my, what a big wall to climb. [Chorus] Ching Chong Ching Ching jimmy chong Dingy chingy chingy Chong Dingy jimmy chongy bong Chingy chongy dong, he's gone. They're buying all the land, help