Testo 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! When the winds from the east And the suns from the west And the sand in the glass is right 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 lotta good ways Arabian nights 'Neath Arabian moons A fool off his guard Could fall and fall hard Out there on the dunes.