Old King Tut (feat. Vince Giordano & The Nighthawks)

Three thousand years ago, King Tutty reigned, you know He must have travelled greatly in his time For in his tomb out there, was gold and silverware From big hotels of every land and clime While going through his royal robes, they found up in his sleeve The first fig leaf that Adam gave to Eve In old King Tut-Tut-Tut-enkhamen's day Beneath the tropic skies, King Tut-Tut-Tut was very wise Now old King Tut-Tut-Tut was always gay Cleopatra, she sat upon his knee, Pat! That's where she sat The girls would dance for him and every move a treat They'd move and move and move, but never move their feet A thousand girls would dance each day With lots of hip-hip-hip-hooray! In old King Tut-Tut-Tut-Tut-Tut-Tut, King Tutty's day Three thousand years ago, in history, we know King Tutenkhamen ruled a mighty land He ruled for many years, 'mid-laughter, song and tears He made a record that will always stand They opened up his tomb the other day and jumped with glee They learned a lot of ancient history In old King Tut-Tut-Tut-enkhamen's day The dancers then in style would even make the old sphinx smile In Old King Tut-Tut-Tut-enkhamen's day On the desert sand, old king Tutty's band played while made in suede They danced for old King Tut, if moonlit skies so warm They wore such happy smiles, and were in perfect form They'd dance for him, both fat and thin He didn't give a damn what shape they're in In old king Tut-Tut-Tut-Tut-Tut-Tut, King Tutty's day Why Sam from Alabama would not run one, two, three Oh, what a marquee B for old Mark Antony A real Egyptian well-dressed man wore nothing but a coat of tan In old king Tut-Tut-Tut-Tut-Tut-Tut, King Tutty's day