Louis Armstrong — Chinatown My Chinatown

[Talking] Now ladies and gentlemen, we have a little novelty Here for you here this evening We'll have a little argument between the saxophone And the trumpet, 'cause these cats just told me They're going to get away! And, uh, the little trumpet just said It's going to do the same Ain't that right little trumptet? Say 'Yes, sir!' (Laughing) Oh, that little devil But before we, uh, riff we're going to Chirp a few for you this time So get your chops together boys While we (mug?) slightly, lightly and politely [Verse 1] Chinatown, my Chinatown Where the lights are low Oh, my Chinatown (Scat singing) Oh, you (raffer?), you! (Scat singing) [Talking] Look out there saxopone What's the matter with you? Let's go! Look at them cats getting away Looks like (their after me?), look at that you all But I'm ready, I'm ready, so help me! I'm ready, look out here! [Trumpet Solo]