Story Behind The Song

Last time I was in L.A. I noticed a pretty prolific number of 'Mongolian BBQ' restaurants. Got me thinking of what it'd be like if a kid from over there,whose folks had come here to make money,decided he didn't like it and wanted to go back to his native

Song Description

It's written from the viewpoint of a dude who's fed up with living in a war zone,not finding a good job,being denied credit by the bank. So he decides screw em, I'll sell everything and bust a move. Where to? Someplace way cool,far away,wild and spacious.

Lyrics

Livin thru a tuff time
Givin up - I seen enuf crime
Dun had it wit da grim grind
Lookin ta git a job I can't find
So I'm headin for a cool place
Yo a clean an serene space
Where livin ain't no rat race
An u kin live it atcha own pace
//ch// I'm Movin To Mongolia
Yo ya hrd me rite it's like I toleja
Where dey don't staple spindle or foldja
Try ta manipulate or moldja
Segregate or scoldja
Like a slave or a soldja
In da city dey don't rollya
Try ta kill ya or controlya
You wanna ramble dey won't holdja
S'why I'm Movin To Mongolia
//ref // Movin To Mongolia (4)

Don't care about Da Caribbean
Dats da kindofa place I won't be seein
Cuz one thing I'm guaranteein
It's civilization I'm fleein
Gonna be sellin evrthang I own
Frum da TV to da Telefone
Cuz dey'll never gimme no Bank Loan
For my ticket to a new zone
// rpt ch & ref //

Yo I needa change a altitude
Longitude and latitude
Don't tell me it don't matta dude
You be givin me a attitude
Gonna go to Da Gobi
Where da dinosaur bones be
Live in a yurt wit muh honey
Ride da plains on a pony
// rpt ch & ref //
It's like I toleja yo I'm Movin To Mongolia
They nevah controya so I'm Movin To Mongolia
// rpt 4 times //