Well let me tell you 'bout A-hab the A-rab,
sheik of the burning sand,
He had emeralds and rubies drippin' off-a him
and a ring for every finger of his hand.
He had a big old turban wrapped around his head
and a scimitar by his side,
And every evenin' about midnight
He'd jump on his camel named Clyde.......
And ride.......!
Out across the sands
to the tent of the beautiful Fatima......
Ahab? You mean Lieutenant Ahab?!!!
smorgle, smorgle, smorgle ... (I like to say that)