If, drowsy in your musical mind, slumbers the faintest proclivity for zany doumbek time signatures and moaning violins, let Amr Diab rouse the sleeping giant--the one with the finger cymbals and jangly hips, that is. To my untrained ear, this sounds like a Middle East greatest licks medley, but it can still take you there. Do I owe my possession of this one to you, Matt V.?
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"You use your tongue purtier than a twenty dollar whore."
There is something cinematic about this track. And the scene in my head is of a camel race. Not just any camel race, but the Ben Hur of camel races, with heroes and villians and pretty girls with veils and tents and sand and palm trees. And camels. Lots of camels.
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