*Note that the first verse was changed in 1994 due to it being too violent
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 right,
Come on down,
Stop on by,
Hop a carpet and fly,
To another Arabian night-!
Arabian Nights-!
Like Arabian days-!
More often then not,
Are hotter then 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-!
-Means to stretch the word. I.E. Niggggghhhhts!