Over The Rainbow

He had long hair and a black moustach
Red skin and slit eyes
He had good manners and talked a lot of trash
He was six feet tall and I was only five
He had a nice suit and a big red car
Golden earrings and a diamond ring
He had dark glasses, smoked big cigars
He had a nice girl he called his "little thing"
If you get on its way, you'd better go
Over the rainbow
Everybody feared him
Smile on lips and evil eyes
He was a gang leader, and off the beam
You couldn't make friends even if you tried
Nobody knows where he's living now
He left the city and never came back
He was a smuggler, and a pimp with a gun
Noone could ever put him on the right track