Lyrics:
Everyday caravanserai
In the center of this vast and unknown land
Pale moonlight oasis in the sand
Oil lamps and carpet tents
Turkish wine and cigarettes
every man was ready and dressed
They drank the wine and left the tent
Six hooded strangers with burning torches
Walked into the woods to hunt the gorgeous
I longed to see the stars
The city make it hard
So we traveled down to Montauk
We pitched a green tent
We drank some wine and vented
About life
Spending all the money
On the gals they want
I want a real grime hitta
Know how to flick her
When I whine, pitch a tent
Yeah, big pitcher
I'm just tryna get
More faya ik kom in de tent
Zeg die deejay more faya
Je weet niet wie ik ben
Maar ik kom met die faya
Ik kom in de tent
Zeg die deejay more faya
the wedding wine
There'll be one girl in my harem when you're mine
We'll build a tent
Just like the children of the Orient
the wedding wine
There'll be one girl in my harem when you're mine
We'll build a tent
Just like the children of the Orient
strain
Not half today
A fully loaded bar
It tastes bitter but beautiful
Lovely with wine from a beaker
How British
The chat is good
The smiles are large
strain
Not half today
A fully loaded bar
It tastes bitter but beautiful
Lovely with wine from a beaker
How British
The chat is good
The smiles are large
Yeah yeah yeah
Ohhhh ohhh
Girl me i like that do that dirty wine baby don't stop, girl me i like that do that money dance for me right now, girl me
Dardanella, prepare the wedding wine,
There'll be one girl in my harem, when you're mine.
We'll build a tent
Just like the children of the Orient.
am keeping it reall
Refrijn:
Maak je niet druk deze avond is van jouw
Als ik pull up in de tent als ik pull up in de house
Baby bend over baby
Dardanella, prepare the wedding wine,
There'll be one girl in my harem, when you're mine.
We'll build a tent
Just like the children of the Orient.
wine
I forgot to take my pills
Now I swim in less than a tent with Elon Musk
Bad bad, bad bad, you know it now...
Bad bad, bad bad, you know it now...
forever no
Drinking to the friend we lost in my tent, yeah.
Damn it was a cold cold winter
Little ol' wine drinking, cocktail making, good for nothing days
She looks like a sinner but prays like a saint
When Sunday comes she's gone by day
You hold close to the Bible and a bottle of wine
She's a wildfire
shawty wanna have fun girl your in love meet at da
bar bar tent gettin poured up
She on trone I'm so rockin with so nuff now my head
is spining doing
the words fall from your lips
I don't want no but's or if's
It's cool
Place your hand right in mine
Pick the grapes from the vine
Sip the wine out of life
The camps outside the main shops
In sleeping tents and camping cots
Outside the store, where the wines are sold
The seekers of the finest I am told
With
guests burned with clapping at his zest
He among his figs and wine would cry, "Oh, loving friends of mine
Pleasures may come, but they cannot stay, like
After a couple of bottle of red
Wine the truth finally came out
The words "I don't love you
Anymore" spilled from his mouth
So I looked to the
Waiter
season
When the red blood is filled with wine and with the marrow of lambs
It is an easy thing to laugh at wrathful elements
To hear the dog howl
And we were welcomed out of history
By the wind the sand and the stars
Jai commence a le piercevoir
Sand in the couscous
Sand in the wine
There was
The beginning was the word
And the word was heaven sent.
Silver tongue licked magic wine,
Impressed and rarely dressed.
He was kind, he was dreamy,
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