MONGOLIA GOLD RESOURCES SONGS:
I AM MONGOLIA, I AM STRONG
I am Mongolia, I am strong,
Ulan Bator's where I belong,
And in yurts I live while searching here for gold,
I'll find oil, maybe gas,
You best listen to that lass,
Because Shirley Owen is very rarely wrong
Yes you'll tip your hat,
When we hit it at Bumbat,
The price will have a run,
All shareholders will have fun,
If I have to I'll deal with communists,
I am Inner, I am Outer, I am Mongolia!!
MY MONGOLIAN CHERIE AMOUR by Genghis Wonder
La, la, la, la, la, la: La, la, la, la, la, la,
My Mongolia, lovely as the desert sand,
My Mongolia, sure is an exotic land,
My Mongloia, it's a big old place that I adore,
It's your gold and oil I'm searching for,
How I wish that you were mine
On a big yak just riding in the morning fogs,
I revere you, but I just can't bear to eat your dogs,
My Mongolia, I could dwell inside those funky yurts,
Fortunes lie right there in desert dirts,
Someday your gold will be mine
La, la, la, la, la, la; La, la, la, la, la ,la,
In Ulan Bator I met up with your Golden Hordes,
They weren't on great steeds, but driving small Honda Accords,
In Mongolia, Communists and Buddhists both are seen,
Shepherds chase their sheep with vaseline,
Someday I'll make you mine
HOME ON THE RANGE AND IN THE YURTS
Home, home in our yurts,
Where you sure as hell won't find Fred Mertz,
And travelling for miles to Bumbat brings piles,
Yes, riding on camels sure hurts
Tomato
P.S. There are 100 mongo to a tugrik
BALLAD OF THE GOLDEN YAKS
Fearless miners in the sands,
Fighting thirst in these barren lands,
Men who do just what they're told,
The brave men of Mongolia Gold.
Golden yaks upon their chests,
Prospectors, they're Canada's best,
A bunch of men fighting fly and gnat,
But they all make it to Bumbat.
Trained to live off curdled milk,
Living near the land of silk,
Men who drill in hot and cold,
The brave men of Mongolia Gold.
Golden yaks upon Dave's vest,
"Ouch that hurt! The pin punctured my chest!
But I'll stay to work and toil,
And if I try, I will find some oil."
Back at home, a young wife waits,
Her MGR man has met his fate,
So's not to offend his Mongol host,
He heaved his lunch, after dog on toast.
Put golden yaks, on our men's chest,
Make them some of the Commonwealth's best,
They'll find oil and diamonds I'm told,
The brave men of Mongolia Gold |
