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Genres: Rock

Oh Effendi Lyrics - 10 Cc

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 your 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 

 

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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 I 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 

 

Photos 

 

Allah be praised, there's a whole new craze 

We're gonna shoot up the foreign legion 

And it's up with the sheik 

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 gorillas 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 and 

Make a deal with the promised land 

 

Goodbye friends 

There's no more goodies in the pipeline 

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