All the old paintings on the tombs, they do the stamp dance, don't you know, if they move too quick, they're fallin' down like a domino, all the birds are men by the now, they got the money on their back, go crocodiles, they snap their teeth on your cigarette, foreign tabs with the hook of life, say, walk like an Egyptian. The blonde waitresses take their trays, they spin around and they cross the floor, they've got the moves, you drop your drink, then they bring you more, all the school kids sews, they cut books, they like the punk and the metal band, when the buzzer rings, they walkin' like an Egyptian, all the kids in the marketplace, say, walk like an Egyptian. Slide your feet up the street, bend your back, shift your arm, then you pull it back, life is hard, you know, so strike a pose on a Cadillac, if you wanna find all the cops, they're hangin' out in the donut shop, they sing and dance, spin the clubs, cruise down the block, all the Japanese with their yen, the party boys call the Kremlin, and the Chinese know, they walk the line like Egyptian, all the cops in the donut shop, say, walk like an Egyptian, walk like an Egyptian. .