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I'm the Sheik of Araby, |
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Your love belongs to me. |
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At night when you're asleep |
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Into your tent I'll creep. |
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And the stars that shine above, |
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Will light our way to love. |
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You'll roam this land with me, |
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I'm the Sheik of Araby. |
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Oh, I'm the Sheik of Araby |
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And all the women worship me. |
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You should see them follow me around. Not bad. |
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Even wives of all the other sheiks, |
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They beg to kiss my rosy cheeks |
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And that ain't bad -- in fact, that's good, I've found. I'm a cad! |
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When I lay down to sleep |
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I'm counting girls instead of sheep |
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From my harem I can't scare 'em out. Why should I? |
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They're beauties from all races, |
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And some have pretty faces. |
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I'm the Sheik who knows what love is all about. |
