Gold Star

He's at the bar with the mouth
He's a Rollie wrister, tight fister
Makes another dollar on the dime
He's a great white shark
Never waste his time
He's got rounds to pay for
He's got friends to buy
White collar and the tie
He can tell you're an Arse-guy
Always gets the last laugh and the last line
He's a ten plus nine
Knows the owner since time
Got a good golf drive and a handicap of five

Fresh cut, flash car
Gold star, well done
For the million and one
Pick it up now
No rest, no peace
No fun, big house
Big dreams
Dream a little bigger
You're not like me
You'll never be
Unless you find hard to figure
Only then it's time to pull the trigger

It's not a Porsche, it's a paw-sha
Say it right, or you'll be out like a light
He's a Kray, he's a don
Lots of hustle and he gets anything he wants
He's six foot one with his big shoes on
Do you smell success from his American Express
Black card, gold chains
Versace tinted lens
He's giving her the eye, caviar and Champagne
Three times divorced and has a girlfriend half his age

Fresh cut, flash car
Gold star, well done
For the million and one
Pick it up now
No rest, no peace
No fun, big house
Big dreams
Dream a little bigger
You're not like me
You'll never be
Unless you find hard to figure
Only then it's time to pull the trigger

Fresh cut, flash car
Gold star, well done
For the million and one
Pick it up now
No rest, no peace
No fun, big house
Big dreams
Dream a little bigger
You're not like me
You'll never be
Unless you find hard to figure
Only then it's time to pull the trigger