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Me and some friends who
We've been buddies since Boca Raton
We signed on a ship to
Take a trip to old Taiwan

Got as far as Siam
And took it on the lamb
Arrived in Hong Kong
With all our money gone
We joined up with a gang when
We found that we couldn't go on

We still remain here
We don't belong
And they call us
Cowboys in Hong Kong

The stake's again high tonight
Gonna break on through
We were hiding in the tall grass
Waiting for our signal to move

Our friends are inside
They were beaten, they were tied
And we've got to get them out
Before they blow our cover wide
Like some sad GI Joe, my mind wanders home
And I think about a girl left behind

We still remain here
We don't belong
And that's why they call us
Cowboys in Hong Kong

There's a girl that he sees
When he's feeling lonely
And she'll laugh and she'll say, "OK, Joe"
When they hold real tight
In the dead of the night
He'll pretend she's from Ohio
Oh-oh... I'm a cowboy in Hong Kong

We're freedom fighters
That's what we say
Yes, and they like to tell us
That anyway

Well, we still remain here
Though we don't belong
And that's why they call us
Cowboys in Hong Kong

In Hong Kong

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