Arabian
nights
Oh I come
from a land, from a faraway place
Where the
caravan camels roam
Where they
cut off your ear
If they don't
like your face
It's barbaric,
but hey, it's home
Where the
wind's from the east
And the sun's
from the west
And the sand
in the glass is white
Come on down
Stop on by
Hop a carpet
and fly
To another
Arabian night
Arabian
nights
Like Arabian
days
More often
than not
Are hotter
than hot
In a lot of
good ways
Arabian
nights
'Neath
Arabian moons
A fool off
his guard
Could fall
and fall hard
Out there on
the dunes
(Arabian
nights)
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