Sing to the tune of "Run To The Hills" by Iron Maiden
Black men dwell, across the sea
They bring us gold, and ivory
We trade them clothes, we trade them beans
We use their gold, to armies needs
The Indians, live far to east
Their traders are, some bloody beasts
They have gold, for buying all of me
Oh will I gold of my own see
Trading through Chinaland, pricing hard on the spice
Selling the whitemen Chinese silk
Making worth more than a milk
Murder for spices, a stab for a vase
Police says that "this is a solved case"
Aa-raa-bii-aans
Buy-ing your mums
Aa-raa-bii-aans
Buy-ing your mums
Slavery thing is all nice and neat
Their rowing our trade fleet
Cheating the women and men face the same
The only good traders are lame
Selling them trash and taking the gold
Making a fortune selling the cows
Aa-raa-bii-aans
Buy-ing your mums
Aa-raa-bii-aans
Buy-ing your mums
Aa-raa-bii-aans
Buy-ing your mums
Aa-raa-bii-aans
Buy-ing your mums
Aa-raa-bii-aans
Buy-ing your mums
Aa-raa-bii-aans
Buy-ing your mums
Black men dwell, across the sea
They bring us gold, and ivory
We trade them clothes, we trade them beans
We use their gold, to armies needs
The Indians, live far to east
Their traders are, some bloody beasts
They have gold, for buying all of me
Oh will I gold of my own see
Trading through Chinaland, pricing hard on the spice
Selling the whitemen Chinese silk
Making worth more than a milk
Murder for spices, a stab for a vase
Police says that "this is a solved case"
Aa-raa-bii-aans
Buy-ing your mums
Aa-raa-bii-aans
Buy-ing your mums
Slavery thing is all nice and neat
Their rowing our trade fleet
Cheating the women and men face the same
The only good traders are lame
Selling them trash and taking the gold
Making a fortune selling the cows
Aa-raa-bii-aans
Buy-ing your mums
Aa-raa-bii-aans
Buy-ing your mums
Aa-raa-bii-aans
Buy-ing your mums
Aa-raa-bii-aans
Buy-ing your mums
Aa-raa-bii-aans
Buy-ing your mums
Aa-raa-bii-aans
Buy-ing your mums