Aladdin - 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



[Original first verse (1992-93):]


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



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