We came across the West sea
We didn't have much idea of the kind of climate waiting
We used our hands for guidance
Like the children of a preacher
Like a dry tree seeking water or a daughter
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An angel came from outside
Had no halo had no father
With a coat of many colors
He spoke of brothers many
Wine and women song a plenty
He began to write a chapter in history
Nice 'n' sleazy does it,
Nice 'n' sleazy does it, does it every time