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Arabia, Arabia,

6 o'clock in the
I'm the last person in this plane awake
Y'know, I can almost smell the washin' against the shores
Of this lands that forget it's past

Oh, the wind carries this plane
Is the wind of change, an' hellbent
Over the mountain we go
Just like all the other G.I. Joes,

This is your captain calling, with an warning
We're the Gulf of Arabia, our altitude is falling
An' I hold her up, there's no time for thinking
All hands on deck, this is sinking

the beaches an' cranes, rivers an' trains
All the I've made, bodies I've maimed
Time was when I to know
like any other G.I. Joe

Should I cry like a baby, die like a
While all the planets go to war, start joining
Oh, what a heaven, what a
You know there's nothing can be done in the whole wide

I don't what's wrong or right
I'm just a regular guy with up insides
I ain't ever to church or believed in Jesus Christ
But I'm praying that God's with you you die

This is your captain calling, an urgent warning
We're above the Gulf of Arabia, our altitude is
And I can't hold her up, there's no time for
All hands on deck, this is sinking

Arabia, Arabia,