Lyrics

I wish every boy and girl would go out and explore their world Every woman every man, join my caravan Eh yo pause for the cause and cancel your travel plans Join the black magic man on his desert caravan Where the cool ocean water meets the hot desert sands And if the sun don't burn burn you might return with a tan I'll be you tour guide, make sure you enjoy your ride Build the campfire and make sure it burns all night You want is smooth or tougher than raw ride While you celebrate I'll swash bucklе and sword fight From gun fights to fist bouts, I crack domes and twist scalps From Mauritania to the Swiss Alps But let that cеase for Salaam means peace In the land of our destination which is the East Now I need 'ya, to follow the procedure Don't catch an attitude about the food 'cause I'll feed ya Go with the flow if you don't know where it leads 'ya But you won't need a, passport or a Visa Or permission slip on this expedition trip Whatever your profession, city, town, or section Question, the cost? Then I'll have to laugh 'cause this caravan is paid for by (...?) Across the land, in my caravan, over the sands in my caravan (x2) We spend nights by candle light and thank Allah to be given Stars fill the air, in the sky there's a (ribbon?) My caravan is joined by the most exotic women From places like Morocco Tunisia and Yemen And countless other countries that I shall not name And if I don't leave a trace without a doubt I came Douse my flame, no way I'm not about those games Or your inefficient claims of trying to house my name My rep stretches mad far; never crash like a NASCA; On a small island off the coast of Madagascar I met a woman, she was the daughter of a Sultan Who prayed every night for the right caravan to close in I approached but tried show no emotions like a Vulcan (Last Emp did you feel it at all?) She had me hope'in I was hoping to impress by releasing the vocab I wished this miss would join this wondering nomad Never in my life did I want anything so bad It's the plight of a man and ladies know that And now when I step to a sister it's quite firmly I stand If her love is to be bought I say firmly I can't Now as the daughter of a Sultan truly you understand The great treasures that await you on my caravan (Bridge?) I said, "If I had a caravan, here is what I'd do,(da da da) I'd leave my caravan until, my caravan was joined by you." (La da da da da da da) (Oi yo yo yo yo yo yo) You can go, over and under, rob, steal and plunder But I love my caravan, and let no man put us under Put my hand on the sand, the desert becomes the tundra Now go ahead and front if you want'a I may not be well chiselled like a Greek statue But I bet you'll still feel it when I lean at you It's only natural, so go for it, pay attention or ignore it There's a great big world out there lets explore it Or come and listen, to the man as he kicks it Smooth yet so wicked, don't fight the feeling go with it Get out and do something different If it 'ain't broke don't try to fix it, mend it, blend it, or remix it Some dis it but imagine that, I mean Life is a trip and my bags are packed So roll with the navigators', lyrical creators: but hurry The caravan awaits us Across the land, in my caravan, over the sands in my caravan (x2) (La la la la la la la) (Oi yo yo yo yo yo yo) [EDIT:This is only a/my best, albeit, imperfect attempt Punctuation is absolutely not correct; Neither is my categorising verses and the rest But an attempt was made; please do correct my mistakes So that we can give Jamal Gray his due. Or better yet, Mr Gray Could you enlighten us?]