She's got rings on her fingers, rings on her toes
A body wrapped in silk and a diamond in her nose
Pretty little Sahara girl
Do your Indian twirl,
Dressed in the sunset, over the world.
His strike rings out in the middle of the night
You know it won't make a difference to fight.
You been here time and time again
You know you aren't worthless, don't listen to him
Dreams shatter with the bottle on the floor
You can't stay with him no more
You have a right to your body, a right to live
Show everyone what you have to give
Don't wait for a man to tell you you can
She's got rings on her finger, rings on her feet
A voice to match her body, oh so sweet
Dancing in the sunset, dancing over the world
Free is her spirit, Sahara girl
The sun leans down to kiss your face
The moon sweeps up your arms with grace
You open the door and and flee his web
Spider and the fly, this skin you've shed
She's got rings on her fingers, rings on her toes
A body wrapped in silk and a diamond in her nose
Pretty little Sahara girl
Do your Indian twirl,
Dressed in the sunset, over the world
She's got rings on her finger, rings on her feet
A voice to match her body, oh so sweet
Dancing in the sunset, dancing over the world
Free is her spirit, Sahara girl
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