Lyrics:

Oh, I Come From A Land, From A Faraway Place
where The Caravan Camels Roam
where They Cut Off Your Ear
if They Dont Like Your Face
its Barbaric, But Hey, Its 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 Lot Of Good Ways

arabian Nights
neath Arabian Moons
a Fool Off His Guard
could Fall And Fall Hard
out There On The Dunes