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I am an Alaskan, American, and a human.

Now the king told the boogie men You have to let that raga drop The oil down the desert way Has been shakin' to the top The sheik he drove his cadillac He went a cruisin' down the ville The muezzin was a standing On the radiator grille

Chorus The shareef don't like it Rockin' the casbah Rock the casbah The shareef don't like it Rockin' the casbah Rock the casbah

By order of the prophet We ban that boogie sound Degenerate the faithful With that crazy casbah sound But the Bedouin they brought out The electric camel drum The local guitar picker Got his guitar picking thumb As soon as the shareef Had cleared the square They began to wail


Now over at the temple Oh! they really pack em in The in crowd say its cool To dig this chanting thing But as the wind changed direction The temple band took five The crowd caught a wiff Of that crazy casbah jive


The king called up his jet fighters He said you better earn your pay Drop your bombs between the minarets Down the casbah way

As soon as the shareef was Chauffeured outta there The jet pilots tuned to The cockpit radio blare

As soon as the shareef was Outta their hair The jet pilots wailed


He thinks its not kosher Fundamentally he cant take it. You know he really hates it.