Lyrics:

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

And the bazaar man by the Nile
He got the money on a bet
For the crocodiles (Oh-way-oh)
They snap their teeth on a cigarette

Foreign types with their hookah pipes sing
Way-oh, way-oh, way-oh, way-oh
Walk like an Egyptian

The blonde waitresses take their trays
Spin around and they cross the floor
They've got the moves (Oho-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
Way-oh, way-oh, way-oh, way-oh
Walk like an Egyptian

Line your feet astreet, bend your back
Shift your arm, then you pull a clock
Like Sergeant O (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 their clock and cruise on down the block

All the Japanese with their Yen
The party boys call the Kremlin
And the Chinese know (Oh-way-oh)
They walk along like Egyptians

All the cops in the donut shops say
Way-oh, way-oh, way-oh, way-oh
Walk like an Egyptian
Walk like an Egyptian