A good pals, blood brothers
Me and three others
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Four friends, none closer
Get mad? Heck no, sir!
Not us, four-strong, a permanent team
Four guys out poundin' the pavements of Agraba
Poor guys with one Arabian dream
To stay this lazy
And play like crazy
True friends, no phonies
Me and my cronies
Four bums, none better
Not one, go-getter
Unmontivated in the extreme
Folks say, "Hey, go earn a living in Agraba!
Grow up, go earn the city's esteem!"
We say, "Tough noogie!
No way! Let's boogie!"
Four guys out passing the turban in Agraba
For lettring off some musical stream
That's our finale
'Kay guys, let's blow this alley
Babkak, Omar, Aladdin and
How's that so far? Not bad!
It's eight eyes with one impermanent gleam