Everybody was Kung Flu Fighting the spread was fast as lightning
I'll admit, it was a little bit frightening Lunar New Year was just bad timing
Those Kicks As Fast As Lightning And My Head Is Shining
There were funky Chinese snacks from funky Wuhan town
They were chopping those bats up and they were wolfing those bats down
For you very special deal crunchy bats with every meal
First a cough and then a chill hard to breathe before the kill
There was funky Billy Chin and little Sammy Chung
He said look a crowded plane and let us just get on
It then took off and made a land, they started spreading with their hand
All the sudden news made me skip, now there into a brand knew trip
Everyone was wants Kung-Flu Dying the spread was fast as lightning
Your chest is a little bit tightening but they hid it with slowest timing
There were sickly Chinamen from funky Wuhan town
They were chopping bats up and they were grinding bats down
It's an ancient Chinese food and everybody knew their meat
From a fainting to a smell and from the soup to the drinking
Everybody was a Kung-Flu Dying those Bats were slow as fat men frying
In fact it was a really much frightening but they cooked with expert timing
There was total quarantine and national lockdown
They said let's stop the disease and closed the town.
They sent the cops across the streets total lockdown is complete.
We all are stuck at home all week as the boredom hits new peaks.
Everybody was chinese cooking those knives were fast as lightning
The spring rolls have too much seasoning and the fried noodles end up burning
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