All the old paintings on the tomb They do the sand dance, don't you know? If they move too quick, oh-way-oh They're falling down like a domino All the bazaar men by the Nile They got the money on a bet Gold crocodiles, oh way oh They snap their teeth on your cigarette Foreign types with the hookah pipes say Ay-oh-way-oh, way-oh Walk like an Egyptian
The waitresses take their trays They spin around and they cross the floor They've got the moves, oh-way-oh You drop your drink, then they bring you more All the school kids so sick of books They like the punk and the metal band When the buzzer rings, oh-way-oh They're walking like an Egyptian All the kids in the marketplace say Ay-oh-way-oh, way-oh Walk like an Egyptian
Slide your feet up the street, bend your back You shift your arm, then you pull it back Life's hard you know, oh-way-oh So strike a pose on a Cadillac If you want to find all the cops They're hanging out in the donut shop They sing and dance, oh-way-oh They spin the clubs, cruise down the block Foreign types with the hookah pipes say Ay-oh-way-oh, way-oh Walk like an Egyptian, walk like an Egyptian Walk like an Egyptian, walk like an EgyptianTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
