Texty: Pogues, The. Pachinko.

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I'm walking down Roppongi

The night is hot and smoggy

I drink a little coffee

A sake and a beer

I run into a ginja man

He speaks but I don't understand

He grins at me and takes my hand

And whispers in my ear



I play Deji Pachi

I play Deji Pachi

I play Deji Pachi

In my Pachinko dream

I go Uchi Domi

I go Uchi Domi

I go Uchi Domi

In my Pachinko dream



My senses all asunder

I stand and stare in wonder

There's bright light and there's thunder

In Pachinko land



Well versed in the way of Zen

My pockets lined full of yen

I walk the aisle and back again

And sit at Domo's hand



I play Deji Pachi

I play Deji Pachi

I play Deji Pachi

In my Pachinko dream

I go Uchi Domi

I go Uchi Domi

I go Uchi Domi

In my Pachinko dream



I'm on the lexus fever

My hand tight on the lever

I'm shrieking like a diva

Staring in a trance



Turn the handle to the right

A stream of silver balls in flight

It screams and howls a blaze of light

The earth moves below me

I'm laughing tears of sheer delight

As I go Uchi Domi



I play Deji Pachi

I play Deji Pachi

I play Deji Pachi

In my Pachinko dream

I go Uchi Domi

I go Uchi Domi

I go Uchi Domi

In my Pachinko dream