join the party if you're feeling lonely
beat it slowly and whistle it lowly
i'll be trotting along, i'm not getting in the saddle
and there is no sweat on the back of my camel
no sweat on the back of my camel
your baritone and your clock's cuckoo
you can't take them with you
i'm not ridin' a donkey like a prophet in the bible
but i've got no silver on the back of my camel
no silver on the back of my camel
now if you lose me somewhere along the line
don't you worry 'cause i'll be doing fine
i know my way now, i'll be stayin' out of trouble
with nothing but love on the back of my camel