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I'll mention a name, please remember it well,The name is Lee's Hoochie, God damn it to hell!There's a sign at the door says, 'All welcome in here,And each Air Force man gets a nice souvenir.
I went to Seoul City, I met a Miss Lee, She said, 'OK, flyboy, you come sleep with me'; She stayed in Lee's Hoochie, a place with hot floors, I left my shoes outside, I slid shut the doors.
She took off her long Johns, she rolled out a pad,I gave her ten thousand, 'twas all that I had;Her breath smelled of kimchie, her bosoms were flat,Her middle was hairless, now how about that!
I asked to go benjo, she led me outside, I reached for old smokey, he crawled back inside; I rushed to the medics, 'What shall I do?' The doc was dumbfounded, old smokey was blue.
When you're in Seoul City, whatever you plan,Don't go to Lee's Hoochie, sit flat on your can;Your can may get calloused before you get through,But better the red ass than old smokey blue.
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