If you hear of a gal who can shake and quake 'Til it makes you think of a nervous snake They're speaking of Egyptian Ella She weighs two twenty but they don't care They like 'em plenty that way out there She has the love of every fella She does a dance and when she starts By the River Nile The boys all take their old sweethearts And throw 'em to the crocodiles Every Sheik in the audience jumps and offer her love intent Oh how they love Egyptian Ella