96 degrees the sun is burning Ra is smiling when the whip comes down The caravan of stones creeps through the desert The valley of kings is filled with sound
Hurry up come on pull boys come on never stop Hurry up the pharao's dying
The pyramid grows higher and higher The treasure chamber is already filled The pharao is ill no time to waste The architects pray before they get killed
Hurry up come on pull boys come on never stop Hurry up the pharao's dying
Don't slow down Tons of stones for the honour of the crown Don't slow down Pull that stone in the name of the crown
86 degrees in the city of rome The pope decides he needs a new dome So suffer boys in the name of god And empty your pockets for his new home For his new dome
Hurry up come on pull boys come on never stop Hurry up the pharao's dying
Don't slow down Tons of stones for the honour of the crown Don't slow down Pull that stone in the name of the crown
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