I´m sick of the humdruming white breaded meat
It grill marks my brain with it´s hamburger beat
Give me Mr. Fuji and paper mashay
Just an ocean away

Let´s go to Japan
I´m not joking this time
So go get your bags packed
We´ll be just fine
We´ll both wear Kimono´s
No shoes on our feet
Just take my hand
Japan it with me

Its an archipelago exotic and pure
Of ancient enchantments, so says the brochure
I need a place where there´s no room to grow
Watch out Tokyo
I´m coming

Let´s go to Japan
I´m not joking this time
So go get your bags packed
We´ll be just fine
We´ll both wear Kimono´s
No shoes on our feet
Just take my hand
Japan it with me

Don´t miss quote me
I´m not disowning my country
We´ll come back one day (USA)

With those Geisha´s teasing
That Emperor could keep me all saki bombed
We´ll be singing Karaoke....IN OSAKA
ROCK!

Let´s go to Japan
I´m not joking this time
So go get your bags packed
We´ll be just fine
We´ll both wear Kimono´s
No shoes on our feet
Just take my hand
Japan it with me

Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh
Japan it with me

Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh
Japan it with...me