She said that he loved me, never would go, oh oh, oh oh.
Now I find I'm sitting here on my own, oh oh, oh oh.
Was it something I've said or done,
That made him pack his bags up and run?
Could it be another she's found?
It's breaking up the happy home.
Mister, can you tell me where my love has gone?
She's a Japanese girl.
I woke up one morning and my love was gone,
Oh, my Japanese girl, ooh, I miss my Japanese girl.
People ask about her every day, oh oh, oh oh.
Don't know what to tell them, what can I say? Oh oh, oh oh.
If only she would write me or call
A word of explanation, that's all.
It would stop me climbing the wall.
It's breaking up the happy home.
Mister, can you tell me where my love has gone?
She's a Japanese girl.
I woke up one morning and my love was gone,
Oh, my Japanese girl, ooh, I miss my Japanese girl
If only she would write me or call
A word of explanation, that's all.
It would stop me climbing the wall.
It's breaking up the happy home.
Mister, can you tell me where my love has gone?
She's a Japanese girl.
I woke up one morning and my love was gone,
Oh, my Japanese girl, ooh, I miss my Japanese girl.
Writer(s): Robert Heatlie
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