From a Dry Camel

You might think that I'm dreaming a dream
Allow me to say that it's not as it seems

A maiden of Marion kind had
too many others but not enough time
She speaks so many languages well
All that she had she could easily sell

Ooh, she tries oh so hard
to incise the man that she meets
It's her only device

And then if her body runs dry
Got no reason to fear
There's a camel nearby

Just let it lie down on its side
Get yourself into place
And then go for a ride

It matters not one hump or two
Take care of your machine
in whatever you do

You see, there's no need to explain
If you want it enough
You can solve your own game

And then if her body runs dry
Got no reason to fear
There's a camel nearby

Just let it lie down on its side
Get yourself into place
And then go for a ride

It matters not one hump or two
Take care of your machine
in whatever you do

Well, You see, there's no need to explain
If you want it enough
You can solve your own game

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Credits
Writer(s): Richard Wiesner, Kenny Kerner
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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