Walt
2010-03-06 16:40:14
A golden arm, a golden gun
See how it glitters in the sun
A quiet word, a leisured smile
And you’ll be gone a good long while
Dubai’s the place if you must go
With luck you’ll win or place or show
The towers, sand and cool gulf breeze
Again with luck a life of ease
But if you’ve crossed those Russian gents
They’ll track you down, hang the expense
A golden arm, a golden gun
See how it glitters in the sun








