Luyện nghe bài hát Ahab The Arab

(ray stevens)

Let me tell you ahab the arab, the sheik of the burning sand,
He had emeralds and just a-dripping off a him and a ring on every finger of his hand.
He wore a big old turban around his head, a scimitar by his side
And every evening about he'd jump on his camel named clyde.
And ride silently through the night to the tent
Where he would secretly meet up with of the seven veils.
She was the swingin'est number one in the sultan's whole harem.
It was like him and her they had a adam going, you see,
the old bugger's back.
And you could hear him to his camel
And as he rode out across the dunes the oil wells
His voice would cut through the night desert air
And say, maaaaaaa oyy oyy oyy !!!
is arabic for oh, baby ...
And would say, yewrah raaaoww uh uh uh uh uh!

Well, he brought his camel to a screeching at the rear of fatima's tent,
Jumped off clyde, around the corner and into the tent he went.
There he saw fatima laying on a, on a skin rug,
With rings on her fingers, bells on her toes and a in her nose, eeeeyye.

There she was friends and neighbors, laying in all her radiant beauty,
She was on a raisin, had a grape, and an apricot, and a pomegranate,
A bowl of chitterlings, two bananas, three hershey bars, burritos,
Sipping on a margarita, listening to a transistor radio,
Watching the grand ole opry, reading stone magazine and singing rocky mountain high.
And ahab up to her and he said, yeeeiiaaaahowowhidehowdihi!
Which is for, let's boogie again like we did last summer, baby.
And she said, oh, ahab, ah ha uh, ahab. crazy, baby.

And the story about ahab the arab, the sheik of the burning sand,
He had emeralds and rubies just a-dripping off a him and a ring on every of his hand.
He wore a big old turban wrapped around his head, a by his side,
And every evening about he'd jump on his camel named clyde ...