RYC - Riyadh Yacht Club (Rock)

Riyadh Yacht Club golf anthem. Sing along! LYRICS Out where the dunes roll like an ocean of gold There's a club with no water but the stories are bold Crossed swords and a palm tree, a putter in hand Hundred eighty good men from all over the land No boat, no harbor, no sails in the breeze Just a desert full of fairways and cold drinks if you please We're the Riyadh Yacht Club, raise 'em up high! Distinguished gentlemen under the Arabian sky Living, working, playing, never slowing down We're the Riyadh Yacht Club, the wildest crew in town! Texas boots and Spanish swing, Arizona dust A Brit in a waistcoat and a banker you can trust Tee off at sundown, the sand's still warm We ride out the heat and we ride out the storm No boat, no harbor, no anchor to drop Once the Yacht Club gets rolling, brother, nobody stops We're the Riyadh Yacht Club, raise 'em up high! Distinguished gentlemen under the Arabian sky Living, working, playing, never slowing down We're the Riyadh Yacht Club, the wildest crew in town! Est. nineteen, still going strong Grab your clubs, boys, sing along! Hey! Hey! Yacht Club! (Hey!) We're the Riyadh Yacht Club, raise 'em up high! Distinguished gentlemen under the Arabian sky Living, working, playing, never slowing down We're the Riyadh Yacht Club, the wildest crew in town!