Am C F C
Shrieks of sheiks as they run across the movie screen
Am C F C
D thousand sand dune soldiers led by an Arabian queen
Am C F C
And the harem girls move like fancy dancers in my dirty dream
F C F C
And I wake up on the floor holding a bed lamp
Am C F C
Mama, she comes in and screams, "woo! You been out with that tramp again last night
Am C F C
That silver sequined ivory black bitch, you know, the one that Mama don't like"
Am C F C
You see, but, Mama, she sings me moon time melodies with this great Top 40 hook
Am C F C
But Mama don't care, Papa he just stares and says,
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"Mary, look the girl's alright, yeah, look the girl's alright"
Am F C F C F C
And there's a tenseness in the air, don't you know, can't you feel
Am F C F C F
There's something hanging there, pull back the mist and reveal it
Am F C F C
Even if you fear what you hear, try to conceal it
Am F C F F C
And if what Mama feels is too real, she just claims she don't feel it
F C F C F
So come out from behind your bunkers, the liftoff's been a bust
F C F C F
Papa's gone and Mama's dead and buried in my rocket dust'
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You're alone now for the first time, but that's all right
Am F C
Because all fear will completely disappear come the Arabian night
Am F C F C F C
The soundman smiles and turns the dials to set the meter reading rising
Am F C F C F C
He pulls the singer's voice from out of his pocket to see how the audience likes it
Am F C F C F C
And in the very first row sits sweet Jenny Rue with a bell on her shoe, she wants him to mic it
Am F C F C F C
He flicks a switch but Jenny moves too fast and the audience sways to the sound of her shotgun blast
Am F C F C F C
The manager runs out, "Check the band's arms for bullet holes and make that man roll up his sleeves"
Am F C F C F C
The drummer shoots himself with cyanide then asked to be relieved
Am F C F C F C
And me, I say, "It's crazy in here, where is the stage door?
Am F C F
Which way is out? I gotta get up for work"
Am F C F C
The man says, "Well, once, once you're in they all lead out, what's the matter, ain't you heard?
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There's a war going on outside and I'm paying you to sing like a bird
F C F C F G
So get in and get tough or get up and get out 'cause things aren't too tight"
Am
I said, "Don't worry, everything's gonna loosen up come the Arabian Night"
Questions, comments, insults...BlindTerry333
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