City Boy The Hap-ki-do Kid Lyrics

The Hap-ki-do Kid Lyrics

I heard that you get tougher with every reel 

The kids say you got fingers
made of steel 

They say your belt gets blacker by the hour 

I know
you like your victims sweet and sour. 



Watch out ... He don't need
no pistol in his hand 

Watch out ...With so much bread and twice as many
fans. 

Watch out ... He scowls at you and then he chops you down 

Watch out ... He's the seventh son of the holy seventh Dan.



Hap
- Ki - Do, Hap - Ki - Do . . . 

(He ... He's the kid, here he comes)



So you embrace the beauty and the beast 

A wisdom given to you
from the East. 

And there your masters taught you where it's at 

The noble art of breaking someone's back. 



Watch out ... He
don't need no pistol in his hand 

Watch out ... With so much bread and
twice as many fans. 

Watch out ... He scowls at you and then he chops you
down 

Watch out .., He's the seventh son of the holy seventh Dan. 



Hap - Ki - Do, Hap - Ki - Do ... 

(He ... He's the kid, here he
comes) 



Hap - Ki - Do . .. Here he comes ... Watch out ...