Arabian Love Call

Ya ya ya ya ya
Way down yonder in Arabian land
I met a little girl who was simply grand
I asked if she would give a kiss
And when she spoke she just said this

Ya ya ya ya ya
She's a real tootie fruity
My ever-loving beauty
My love for her will never grow old
She got lips like wine
She kisses real fine
And I hope one day she'll be mine, all mine

Ya ya ya ya ya
If we were cuddling on a moonlight night
I asked her to be mine for the rest of my lifе
Be sweet to me, answer my plеa
From her tender lips, she said this to me

Ya ya ya ya ya