Good times. Good friends.
Chilling in the summer sun
Hard days work is done
Fire up the BBQ
We'll soot the breeze and tip back a few
Bok Choy my friend
Hope to see you again
Bok Choy my friend
Hope to see you again
Good friends. Good Tunes
Why don't we strum a chord or two
A sign of friendship
A sign of peace
Offered to you before you leave
Bok Choy my friend
Hope to see you again
Bok Choy to you and yours
Even those on all fours
If the mood strikes us right
We might just go out tonight
T-town is gonna get wrecked
When Fly Honey is in effect
Bok Choy is like a handshake
But with more love
It's like having sex without a glove
Bok Choy my friend
Hope to see you again
Bok Choy my friends
Hope to see you again