He said that he loved me never would go oh ohoh oh. Now I find I'm sitting here on my own oh ohoh oh. Was it something I've said or done That made him pack his bags up and run? Could it be another he's found? -It's breaking up the happy home. Mister, can you tell me where my love has gone? He's a Japanese boy.I woke up one morning and my love was gone Oh my Japanese boyooh I miss my Japanese boy. People ask about him every day oh ohoh oh. Don't know what to tell them what can I say? Oh ohoh If only he would write me or call A word of explanation that's all. It would stop me climbing the wall. -It's breaking up the happy home. Mister can you tell me where my love has gone? . . . Was it something I've said or done That made him pack his bags up and run? . . . Mister can you tell me where my love has gone? He's a Japanese boy.I woke up once morning and my love was gone
Oh my Japanese boy. Mister can you tell me where my love has gone? . . .