Slapp Happy

Slapp Happy - Tutankhamun lyrics

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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

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Language: English

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