Jake Joe El's Arkansas - Goldman Lyrics

Some people say he's from West Bombay
I met him on the road down in Santa Fe
A little bigger than what people say
He's a Goldman
Now when he talks he bites his tongue
His brother's older, he is the young
He's not real bright but he sure ain't dumb
He's a Goldman

He'll give you paper for your gold
He's a Goldman

Back in the alley where shadows creep
Looks like a ghost never missing a beat
With a flick of wrist and glance to the sky
He's a Goldman and he's selling those lies
He looks so mean and he looks so good
Too bad he don't do what he should
He's always really trying to make it hurt good
He's a Goldman

He'll give you paper for your gold
He's a Goldman

Here comes the Goldman coming to town
Flashing all his jewelry he's walking around
Well he's dressed to kill with a razor blade knife
Well you'll be lucky he don't flirt with your wife
Well he's got big brothers got real charm
He'll crack your head but he'll break your arm
He'll make off with your diamond ring
He's lucky but he thinks he's a king

He'll give you paper for your gold
He's a Goldman