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Well, Ali Baba, had them forty thieves Scheherazade had a thousand tales But, master, you're in luck cause up your sleeves You got a brand of magic never fails You got some power in your corner now Heavy ammunition in your camp You got some punch, pizazz, yahoo, and how? All you gotta do is rub that lamp And then I'll say Mister, Aladdin, sir, what will your pleasure be? Let me take your order, I'll jot it down You ain't never had a friend like me Life is your restaurant and I'm your maitre d' Come, whisper whatever it is you want You ain't never had a friend like me We pride ourselves on service You the boss, the king, the shah! Say what you wish, it's yours! True dish! How about a little more baklava? Have some of column A Try all of column B I'm in the mood to help you, dude You ain't never had a friend like me, oh yeah! SongtexteDo your friends do this? Do your friends do that? Do your friends pull this Out their little hat? Can your friends go poof? Well, looky here Can your friends go "Abracadabra," let 'er rip And then make the sucker disappear Don't sit there buggy-eyed I'm here to answer all your midday prayers You got me bona fide, certified You got a genie for your charge d'affaires I got a powerful urge to help you out So what's your wish? I really wanna know You got a list that's three miles long, no doubt Well, all you gotta do is rub like so And oh Mister Aladdin, sir, have a wish or two or three I'm on the job, you big nabob You ain't never had a friend, never had a friend, you ain't Never had a friend, never had a friend You ain't Never... had a... Friend... like Me!... You ain't never had a friend like me, yeah! Aus Songtexte Mania