A good pals, blood brothers Me and three others [00:40.72 [00:25.37 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