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We're off on the road to Morocco |
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This taxi is tough on the spine (hit me with a band-aid, Dad) |
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Where they're goin', why we're goin', how can we be sure |
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I'll lay you eight to five that we'll meet Dorothy Lamour (yeah, get in line) |
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Off on the road to Morocco |
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Hang on till the end of the line (I like your jockey. Quiet) |
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I hear this country's where they do the dance of the seven veils |
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We'd tell you more (uh-ah) but we would have the censor on our tails (good boy) |
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We certainly do get around |
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Like Webster's Dictionary we're Morocco bound |
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We're off on the road to Morocco |
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Well look out, well clear the way, 'cause here we come |
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Stand by for a concussion |
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The men eat fire, sleep on nails and saw their wives in half |
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It seems to me there should be easier ways to get a laugh |
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(shall I slip on my big shoes?) |
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Off on the road to Morocco |
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Hooray! Well blow a horn, everybody duck |
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Yeah. it's a green light, come on boys |
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We run into Villians but we haven't any fears |
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Paramount will protect us cause we're signed for five more years(yeah) |
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Certainly do get around |
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Like Webster's Dictionary we're Morocco bound |
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We certainly do get around |
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Like a complete set of Shakespeare that you get |
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in the corner drugstore for a dollar ninety-eight |
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We're Morocco bound |
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Or, like a volume of Omar Khayyam that you buy in the |
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department store at Christmas time for your cousin Julia |
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We're Morocco bound |
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(we could be arrested) |
