Tutankhamun

Lyrics

Ribs wrapped in ribbons And his eyes full of clay Tutankhamun's comin' for his summer holiday Walkin' down the road in his chevrolet Better never git in his way Common folk are hummin' Cause Tutankhamun's comin' Ribbons wrap his ribs He remembers what he gives Tutankhamun lives Cause the gibbon never gibs And it's his word That you just heard, oh yes He looks so great, but what is the matter with his eyes?