Arabian Love Call

Ya ya ya ya ya

Way down yonder in Arabian land

I met a little girl who was simply grand

I asked if she would give a kiss

And when she spoke she just said this

Ya ya ya ya ya

She's a real tootie fruity

My ever-loving beauty

My love for her will never grow old

She got lips like wine

She kisses real fine

And I hope one day she'll be mine, all mine

Ya ya ya ya ya

If we were cuddling on a moonlight night

I asked her to be mine for the rest of my life

Be sweet to me, answer my plea

From her tender lips, she said this to me

Ya ya ya ya ya