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In a place that's warm,
There's a house in the desert,
Loved by everyone,
But the house in the desert.

Has gone, has gone, has gone,
The house in the desert has.

There are evil crows,
Who pick on bits of flesh and bone,
So you best beware,
In case your house in the desert,

Has gone, has gone, has gone,
The house in the desert has gone,
Has gone has gone,
The house in the desert has.

Has gone, has gone, has gone,
The house in the desert has gone,
Has gone, has gone,
The house in the desert has.

Through this mirage,
I say hello, I say good day, I say guten tag,
I look everywhere,
But the house in the desert has gone.