Oh I come from a land, from a faraway place
Where the caravan camels roam
Where it's flat and immense
And the heat is intense
It's barbaric, but hey, it's home
When the wind's from the east
And the sun's 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 lot of good ways
Arabian nights
'Neath Arabian moons
A fool off his guard
Could fall and fall hard
Out there on the dunes
Follow me to a place where incredible feats
are routine every hour or so
Where enchantment runs rampant
gets wild in the streets
Open Sesame and here we go
Arabian Nights
like arabian days
They tease and excite
Take off and take flight
They shock and amaze
Arabian Nights
like arabian days
more often than not
are hotter than hot
in a lot of good ways.
Pack your shield, pack your sword
you won't ever get bored
Though get beaten or gored you might
C'mon down stop on by
hop a carpet and fly
to another Arabian Night.
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