Luyện nghe bài hát Ahab The Arab

Let me tell you 'bout the Arab
The of the burning sand
He had emeralds and rubies just off a him
And a ring on every finger of his

He wore a big ol' turban around his head
And a scimitar by his
And evening about midnight
He'd on his camel named Clyde and ride

Silently the night to the Sultan's tent
Where he would meet up with Fatima of the Seven Veils
Swingingest grade A number one U.S. choice
In the Sultan's whole

'Cause heh, him and her had a going
You know and they'd been carrying on for time now
Behind the Sultan's and you could hear him talk to his camel
As he out across the dunes
His voice would cut through the still night air

And say
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is Arabic for, "Stop, Clyde!"
Clyde say
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is camel for, "What the heck did he say anyway?"

He brought that camel to a screeching
At the of Fatima's tent, jumped off Clyde
Snuck around the and into the tent he went
he saw Fatima laying on a Zebra skin rug
Wearing on her fingers and bells on her toes
And a bone in her ho, ho

There she was friends, lying in all her radiant beauty
Eating on a raisin, grape, apricot,
Bowl of chitterlings, two bananas, three Hershey
Sipping on a "R C" Co-Cola to her transistor
Watching the Grand Ole on the tube
Reading the Mad magazine while she
"Does your gum lose it's flavor?"

And Ahab walked up to her and he
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Which is for, "Let's twist again like we did last summer, baby" You know what I mean! Whew!
She up at him from off the rug
Give him one of the sly
She said, "Crazy crazy cray"
'Round and around and around and and around and around

And that's the story 'bout Ahab the
The of the burnin' sand
Ahab the Arab the swinging Sheik of the burnin'