| Just listen, don’t do it, pay attention, here we go
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| Ahh, pleasant day in Egypt, I say
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| Say, what is this?
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| A tisket, a tasket
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| I wonder what’s in that basket
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| Sweet Daddy strolled by and said haven’t you seen here?
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| That right there is belly dancin' Dina
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| Now I’m all junglistcally horny
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| Desperate to see this fine young lady
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| Toot, toot, toot, pulled out my flute
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| Yeah, she was so cute
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| I said I like the way you move around
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| Do you wanna get down
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| I wanted to take her home with me
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| Behind the bush and up my tree
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| So I blowed and blowed and I kept on blowing
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| Hey, wait a minute, baby, where you going
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| Dina, never should have seen her
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| Hooked by her look, now I feel like I need her
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| Body so pure, she’s shaped like an hourglass
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| As I turned around I peeped out her megablast
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| I needed acquaintance, 'cause I had no patience
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| Drugged, (by her bellybutton?)
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| No, by her radiance
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| The hips did dips so I did flips
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| The pucker of her lips could sink battleships
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| The basket’s glowing from the diamonds' glitter
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| If I only had it in me to go get with her
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| The moment I got it I needed a casket
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| 'Cause she blew me a kiss and jumped back in the basket
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| Belly dancin' Dina
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| Boy, you should have seen her
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| The way she moved her body
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| All across the dance floor
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| Tore me all apart, straight to my heart
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| And it was nothing but a freaky art
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| Live from 113th Street and Seventh Avenue
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| Straight out the pyramid, we gon' bring to you
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| The live one they call belly dancin' Dina
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| Well, today’s the day, hooray, hooray
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| Yippee yie yo, yippee yie yie yay
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| Everybody’s waiting for her to arrive
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| Ooh, she makes my nature rise
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| All dressed up in her sparkling clothing
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| I might pass out when that basket opens
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| Ordinarily I’m not the kind who fiends
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| Could it be her cute little finger tambourines?
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| I don’t know but it’s making me hard
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| (How hard?)
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| Harder by the yard
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| Thousands of brothers had congregated
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| Stone boom, waited and waited
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| They came in peace, they paid their funds
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| Okay, y’all here she comes
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| I’ve got to go get her
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| (Word?)
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| And if you got bananas I’ll be glad to betcha
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| Push back my chair to walk across the floor
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| As I got closer her body shook more
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| My eyes were set on her jelly-like belly
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| And if I’m dreaming don’t nobody tell me
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| People started standing, I started losing sight
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| And I was really feeling like this was my night
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| I dipped to one side and then to another
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| Ahh, I see Dina, ooh, and her brother
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| I made a quick to dash to put my hands on
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| Poof, Dina was gone
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| Where she disappeared to no one knows
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| All she left behind were her silky clothes
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| Smelled the smell of her sweet perfume
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| Heard a voice say, «I'll be back real soon»
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| Say, say, where you going
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| Belly dancin' Dina
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| Boy, you should have seen her
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| The way she moved her body
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| All across the dance floor
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| Tore me all apart, straight to my heart
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| And it was nothing but a freaky art |