Luyện nghe bài hát Oh Effendi

In the of a caravan
On a four drive oasis
There's a man with a thought in
To cash in on the faces
He's got a truckload of Yorkshire
For harem going places
And the bums never saw
The guns in the whiskey
There's a real, big
And it's written in the of his hand
He's gonna change the of the desert
He's gonna sweep the sand
Hang on sheik, I've got a yellow
I ain't here, I'm a
Get back Des, keep it under fez
And don't give us in the massage
what I did for the pyramid
I put a in and made it pay
I built an 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 change the face of the desert
I'm gonna sweep away the
on friends!
There's a lot more in the pipeline
So this ain't the time to close the
the deal
Ooh, now you've got a all of your own
Ooh, and a Panzer to chauffeur you home
Gun is fun
But on, friends, hang on friends
Allah be praised, there's a whole new
We're gonna shoot up the foreign
And it's up with the
And down the frog
gonna liberate the region!
Oh Effendi, gonna bury your head in the sand
Oh Effendi, you better get off my land
Hey, of the moonbeams
Son of the Sun,
Light of a thousand
Your are urban
And there's bourbon on your
And the sun shines out of ass
Oh Effendi, I'm grovel in your wake
Oh Effendi, all been a big mistake
gonna cut out my liver
If I don't
are getting out of hand
I'm to ride off into the sunset and
Make a deal the promised land
Goodbye
There's no more goodies in the