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The sergeant sent me and my men on a search
Wanted us to go out and get the lay of the land
We were to find any people who might be
The enemies of man.

We walked for days underneath that desert sky
Not sure what we would find
And then far in the distance on the horizon
There appeared out of the heatwaves a mirage.

Outside the tent was a bouncer named Omar
Said we looked hot and tired from our trip
We could come inside and refresh ourselves
With the finest Iraqian chicks
God, look at 'em all, hot!

I'm not sure what it says in the book
But from how this looks
I dont think our sergeant can reprimend
Cause defintly these girls are the lay of the land, yeah!

Lay of the land
Shake that veil
Lay of the land...

We stayed in that tent for 40 days
We spent every penny of our army pay
They danced for us, they danced in our face
We slipped good american dollars beneath their veil
All our men wondered what became of us
They probably think we died from the heat underneath the sun
Little did they know we were just doing fine
Thanks to the ministrations from these Iraqian fine, fine girls
Look at 'em, auch!

Lay of the land
Shake that veil
Lay of the land
Shake that veil
Lay of the land
Lift that veil, yeah
Lay of the land
Shake that veil
I surrender to you, baby...

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