Walk Like an Egyptian Songtext
von Jade Bird
Walk Like an Egyptian Songtext
One, two, three, four
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 and they give 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 Egyptian
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 and they give 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 Egyptian
Writer(s): Liam Hillard Sternberg Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com