Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Oh Effendi, artist - 10cc. Album song Tenology, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 31.12.2011
Record label: Mercury
Song language: English
Oh Effendi |
In the middle of a caravan |
On a four-wheel drive oasis |
There’s a man with a thought in mind |
To cash in on the desert faces |
He’s got a truckload of Yorkshire girls |
For the harem going places |
And the border bums never saw |
The guns in the whiskey cases |
There’s a real big demand |
And it’s written in the palm of his hand |
He’s gonna change the face of the desert |
He’s gonna sweep away the sand |
Hang on sheik, I’ve got a yellow streak |
I ain’t here, I’m a mirage |
Get back Des, keep it under your fez |
And don’t give us away in the massage |
Look what I did for the pyramid |
I put a pool in and made it pay |
I built an elevator and a film theater |
And shipped it to the U.S.A |
Cause there’s a real big demand |
And it’s written in the palm of my hand |
I’m gonna change the face of the desert |
I’m gonna sweep away the sand |
Hang on friends! |
There’s a lot more goodies in the pipeline |
So this ain’t the time to close the deal |
Here’s the deal |
Ooh, now you’ve got a Howitzer all of your own |
Ooh, and a Panzer division to chauffeur you home |
Gun-running is fun |
But hang on, friends |
Hang on friends |
Allah be praised, there’s a whole new craze |
We’re gonna shoot up the Foreign Legion |
And it’s up with the Sheikh |
And down with the Frog |
We’re gonna liberate the region |
Oh Effendi, we’re gonna bury your head in the sand |
Oh Effendi, you better get off my doggone land |
Hey, Prince of the Moonbeams |
Son of the Sun |
Light of a thousand stars |
Your guerillas are urban |
And there’s bourbon on your turban |
And the sun shines out of your ass |
Oh Effendi, I’m gonna grovel in your wake |
Oh Effendi, it’s all been a big mistake |
You’re gonna cut out my liver |
If I don’t deliver |
Things are getting out of hand |
I’m going to ride off into the sunset |
I’ll make a deal with the promised land |
Goodbye friends |
There’s no more goodies in the pipeline |