Far away the job
Offered to save me from loss
Turned down leaves nothing
Far away the job
Offered to save me from loss
Turned down leaves nothing
Oil high, buy, buy, buy. Oil low, you go, you go, and you go. Bye, bye, bye.
Leaves rustle in hall; Crickets chirp in meeting room; My office awaits you
Go home expat go, You are not worth double us, Gravy train over