Song :
C
Intro :
Ab F7 Bb7 Eb7 Ab
Ab E7 Ab Eb7 Ab
Now Mr. Wu was a laundry man in a shop with an old green door
Eb7 Ab Bb7 Eb7
Hed iron all day your linen away, he really makes me sore
Bbm Eb7
Hes lost his heart to a Chinese girl
Ab Dbm6 Ab
and his laundrys all gone wrong
Bb7
All day hell flirt and scorch your shirt
Eb7
Thats why Im singing this song
Chorus :
Ab F7 Bb7
Oh Mr. Wu, what can I do, Im feeling kind of limehouse
E7 Eb7 Ab Ab7
Chinese laundry blues
Db Dbm Ab F7
This funny feeling, keeps round me stealing
Bb7 Eb Cm Eb7
Oh wont you throw your sweatheart over do
Ab Ab7
My vests so short that it wont fit my little brother
Db E7
And my new sunday shirt has got a perforated rudder
Ab C7 F7 Bb7
Mr. Wu what shall I do, Ive feeling kind of limehouse
E7 Eb7 Ab
Chinese laundry blues
Eb7 Ab Ab7
Now Mr. Wu, hes got a naughty eye that flickers
Db
You ought to see him wobble
E7
When hes ironing ladies blouses
Ab C7 F7 Bb7
Mr. Wu what shall I do, Ive feeling kind of limehouse
E7 Eb7 Ab
Chinese laundry blues
Eb7 Ab Ab7
Now Mr. Wu hes got a laundry kind of tricky
Db
Hell starch my shirt and collars
E7
But hell never touch my waistcoat
Ab C7 F7 Bb7
Mr. Wu what shall I do, Im feeling kind of limehouse
E7 Eb7 Ab
Chinese laundry blues
