Arabian Nights

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