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Midnight at the oasis |
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Send your camel to bed |
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Shadows paintin' our faces |
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Traces of romance in our heads |
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Heaven's holdin' a half-moon |
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Shinin' just for us |
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Let's slip off to a sand dune |
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Real soon and kick up a little dust |
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Come on, Cactus is our friend |
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He'll point out the way |
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Come on, till the evenin' ends |
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Till the evenin' ends |
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You don't have to answer |
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There's no need to speak |
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I'll be your belly dancer |
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Prancer and you can be my sheik |
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I know your daddy's a sultan |
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A nomad known to all |
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With fifty girls to attend him, they all send him |
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Jump at his beck and call |
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But you won't need no harem, honey |
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When I'm by your side |
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And you won't need no camel, no no |
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When I take you for a ride |
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Come on, Cactus is our friend |
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He'll point out the way |
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Come on, till the evenin' ends |
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Till the evenin' ends |
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Midnight at the oasis |
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Send your camel to bed |
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Shadows paintin' our faces |
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Traces of romance in our heads |
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Oh, come on |
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Oh come on |
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Oh, yeah |
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Oh, yeah |