Pinocchio he loves her
Like anybody wood
But if she pulls his strings again tonight
I?m leaving her for good
In alexandria
I know a place we can go:
They serve amnesia
You better blow if you wanna catch the show
The crooked fox, he worships her:
Cut off an infidel?s finger
Just to steal the wedding ring
And give it to the singer
Mustafa junior wants her too,
He wants her for his slave
Her face behind the veil,
Her spirit in a cage