That coolie chin-chin he 'Good night,'
He talkee, 'My can go all lite!'
Topside Galah!
"Joss Pidgin man chop-chop begin
That morning tim that joss chin-chin,
He no man see, he plenty fear,
Cause some man speakee, he can hear
Topside Galah!
"That young man die—one largee dog see,
Too muchee bobbely, findee he;