| He 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 r'un? | |
| Could it be another he's found? - | |
| It's breaking up the happy home. | |
| Mister | |
| Can you tell me where my love has gone? | |
| He's a Japanese boy. | |
| I woke up one morning and my love was gone | |
| Oh | |
| My Japanese boy | |
| Ooh | |
| I miss my Japanese boy. | |
| People ask about him every day | |
| Oh oh | |
| Oh oh. | |
| Don't know what to tell them | |
| What can I say? Oh oh | |
| Oh | |
| If only he 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? . . . | |
| Was it something I've said or done | |
| That made him pack his bags up and run? . . . | |
| Mister can you tell me where my love has gone? | |
| He's a Japanese boy. | |
| I woke up once morning and my love was gone | |
| Oh my Japanese boy. | |
| Mister can you tell me where my love has gone? . . . |