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. Times flies - Doesn't seem a minute Since the Tirolean Spa Had the chess boys in it.
All change - don't you know that when you play at this level There's no ordinary venue. It's Iceland or the Philippines or Hastings or; or this place!
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. 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. Whaddya mean? You've seen one crowded polluted
stinking town. Tea girls warm and sweet warm sweet
Some are set up in the Somerset Maugham suite. Get Thai'd! You're talking to a tourist Whose every moves's among the purest. I get my kicks above the waistline sunshine.
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 walkin' 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 Buddah. 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 queens we use would not excite you. So you'd better go back to your bars your temples
your massage parlou
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 . . .