阿拉丁 Aladin

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