| Dear Mother
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| I’m lying on a white hot blanket
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| Wishing you were here
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| We’re a thousand miles from Cairo
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| And it’s taken us a year to get this far
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| Dear Mother
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| I’ve grown a beard in the last three weeks
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| And I can’t see nothing but sand
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| You wouldn’t recognize me Mother
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| But I know you’d understand
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| Dear Mother
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| We spend the nights under canvas
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| Dreaming of ice cold beer
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| And we spend the days in the desert
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| I miss you Mother dear
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| Riding on Joey’s camel
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| (how did you escape?)
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| Riding on Joey’s camel
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| (how did you escape?)
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| Dear Mother
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| We found the Ten Commandments, Mother
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| Just like I said we would
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| But somebody broke our compass, Mother
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| And the water is no good
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| And Beau said it was sabotage
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| So I laughed at him and said
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| Mother wouldn’t let that happen, Beau
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| But Beau was dead
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| So I left him in the sand dunes
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| And I struck out on my own
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| With a page of hieroglyphics
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| And the tablets of stone
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| Riding on Joey’s camel
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| (how did you escape?)
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| Riding on Joey’s camel
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| (how did you escape?)
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| Dear Mother
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| They attacked while I was sleeping
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| Dreaming of ice cold beer
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| But when they saw what I was carrying
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| They backed away in fear
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| They said the hand of God is upon you
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| It is written on the wall, dear Mother
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| They must have thought I was Elijah or something
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| With the beard and all!
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| So they led me down to the catacombs
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| The walls were lined with bones
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| And a voice said he’d give me three of his wives
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| For just a glimpse of the stones
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| Dear Mother
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| I said that I had lost them
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| They were buried in the shifting sands
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| But they said if I didn’t give them the tablets
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| They’d cut off both of my hands, Mother
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| Riding on Joey’s camel
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| (how did you escape?) dear Mother
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| Riding on Joey’s camel
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| (how did you escape?) Mother
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| Dear Mother
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| I’m running out of water, Mother
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| The map was a fake
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| Now I’m stuck on the Devil’s anvil, Mother
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| Payin' for Beau’s mistake
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| I woke up in a sandstorm
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| I’d had a terrible dream
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| I’d broken the Ten Commandments, Mother
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| I began to scream
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| But something else was out there
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| Following the scent
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| And it cast the shadow of a cobra
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| On the walls of the tent
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| Riding on Joey’s camel
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| (how did you escape?)
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| Riding on Joey’s camel
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| (how did you escape?)
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| Dear Mother
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| I hadn’t got a rifle
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| Or a dagger or a sword
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| So my only other weapon
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| As the word of the Lord
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| So when it wrapped itself around my body
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| And it started crushing bones
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| I had to make a decision, Mother
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| It was me or the stones
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| Riding on Joey’s camel
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| (how did you escape?)
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| Riding on Joey’s camel
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| (how did you escape?)
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| Dear Mother
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| I’m lying on a white hot blanket
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| Wishing you were here
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| I’m a thousand miles from Cairo
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| And it’s taken me a year to get this far
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| To get this far
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| Riding on Joey’s camel
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| (how did you escape?)
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| Riding on Joey’s camel
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| (how did you escape?) |