Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Road to Marocco, artist - Bing Crosby.
Date of issue: 26.10.2012
Song language: English
The Road to Marocco |
We’re off on the road to Morocco |
This camel is tough on the spine (hit me with a band-aid, Dad) |
Where they’re going, why we’re going, how can we be sure |
I’ll lay you eight to five that we’ll meet Dorothy Lamour |
(Yeah, get in line) |
Off on the road to Morocco |
Hang on till the end of the line (I like your jockey. Quiet) |
I hear this country’s where they do the dance of the seven veils |
We’d tell you more (uh-ah) but we would have the censor on our tails |
(Good boy) |
We certainly do get around |
Like Webster’s Dictionary we’re Morocco bound |
We’re off on the road to Morocco |
Well look out, well clear the way, 'cause here we come |
Stand by for a concussion |
The men eat fire, sleep on nails and saw their wives in half |
It seems to me there should be easier ways to get a laugh |
(Shall I slip on my big shoes?) |
Off on the road to Morocco |
Hooray! |
Well blow a horn, everybody duck |
Yeah. |
It’s a green light, come on boys |
We may run into villains but we’re not afraid to roam |
Because we read the story and we end up safe at home (yeah) |
Certainly do get around |
Like Webster’s Dictionary we’re Morocco bound |
We certainly do get around |
Like a complete set of Shakespeare that you get |
In the corner drugstore for a dollar ninety-eight |
We’re Morocco bound |
Or, like a volume of Omar Khayyam that you buy in the |
Department store at Christmas time for your cousin Julia |
We’re Morocco bound |
(We could be arrested) |