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Where the sand of the desert run dry,
Underneath an Arabian sky,
For a fool or a king,
There's a thousand things to buy.
Some thing old something borrowed or blue,
You can buy for a shekel or two,
Take a walk down the street
There's a tasty treat,
Like cake and caviar,
Spices from afar,
Come and bag a bargain at the bag dad,
Bazar ahh ahh ahh,
Where the sand of the desert run dry,
Underneath an Arabian sky,
For a fool or a king,
There's a thousand things to buy.
Something old something burrowed or blue,
You can buy for a shekel or two,
Take a walk down the street,
There's a tasty treat,
Like cake and caviar,
Spices from afar,
Come and bag a bargain at the bag dad,
Bazar at the old bazar at the old bazar at the old bazar.
(Group one)
(Group two)
Where the sand of the desert run dry,
Underneath an Arabian sky,
Something old something burrowed or blue,
You can buy for a shekel or two.
Cake and caviar,
Spices from afar,
Come and bag a bargain at the bag dad bazar
Bargains at the old bazar.
By Ella Robinson