Sons of the Desert

(I'm too young to worry and get wrinkles on my pretty little face)
(What we need is a little music to cheer us up)

Have you been to the desert lately
I really think you're going crazy
Happiness shooting from a ray beam
Plastic islands in the sea won't make you better

Won't make you better
Won't make you better

And I try
I try as hard as I can
To go according to the plan
To go exactly as planned
And I try
I try whatever you need
I'll be your someone to please
I'll be your someone to please

Have you dwelt in the marble halls
There's too much writing on the walls
So manifest your destiny
Buried treasure only seems to make you better

To make you better
To make you better

We're the Sons of the Desert now
We're having the time of our lives
Marching along two thousand strong
Far from our sweethearts and our wives
God bless them they're better

And I try
I try as hard as I can
To go according to the plan
To go exactly as planned
And I try
I try whatever you need
I'll be your someone to please
I'll be your someone to please

To make you better
To make you better
To make you better
To make you better

(Hey fellas, listen to his letter)
(Gentleman)
(That ain't for us, we're not gentleman)
(Speak for yourself)