Luyện nghe bài hát Oh Effendi

In the of a caravan
On a four wheel drive
There's a man with a in mind
To cash in on the faces
He's got a truckload of Yorkshire
For your harem going
And the bums never saw
The guns in the cases
There's a real, big
And it's in the palm of his hand
He's change the face of the desert
He's gonna sweep the sand
Hang on sheik, got a yellow streak
I ain't here, I'm a
Get back Des, keep it your fez
And don't give us away in the
what I did for the pyramid
I put a pool in and it pay
I an elevator and a film theatre
And I it to the U.S.A.
`Cos there's a big demand
And it's written in the of my hand
I'm gonna change the of the desert
I'm sweep away the sand
on friends!
There's a lot more in the pipeline
So this ain't the time to the deal
Here's the
Ooh, now you've got a Howitzer all of own
Ooh, and a division to chauffeur you home
Gun is fun
But hang on, friends, hang on
be praised, there's a whole new craze
We're gonna up the foreign legion
And up with the sheik
And down the frog
We're gonna the region!
Oh Effendi, gonna bury your head in the sand
Oh Effendi, you get off my doggone land
Hey, Prince of the
Son of the Sun,
of a thousand stars
Your are urban
And there's on your turban
And the sun shines out of ass
Oh Effendi, I'm grovel in your wake
Oh Effendi, it's all a big mistake
gonna cut out my liver
If I deliver
are getting out of hand
I'm to ride off into the sunset and
Make a deal with the promised
Goodbye
no more goodies in the pipeline