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Potiphar (Joseph And The Amazing Technicolor Drea



Webber Andrew Lloyd - Potiphar (Joseph And The Amazing Technicolor Drea - Текст песни

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 Joseph was taken to Egypt in chains and sold 

 Where he was bought by a captain named Potiphar 

 Narrator & MM 

 Potiphar had very few cares 

 He was one of Egypt's millionaires 

 Having made a fortune buying shares in 

 Potiphar 

 Pyramids 

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 Potiphar had made a huge pile 

 Owned a large percentage of the Nile 

 Potiphar 

 Meant that I could really live in style 

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 And he did 

 Narrator 

 Joseph was an unimportant 

 Slave who found he liked his master 

 Consequently worked much harder 

 Even with devotion 

 Poitphar could see that Joseph 

 Was a cut above the average 

 Made him leader of his household 

 Maximum promotion 

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 Potiphar was cool and so fine 

 Potiphar 

 But my wife would never toe the line 

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 It's all there in chapter thirty-nine Of Genesis 

 She was beautiful but 

 Mrs. Potiphar 

 Evil 

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 Saw a lot of men against his will 

 He would have to tell her that she still 

 Was his 

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 Joseph's looks and handsome figure 

 Had attracted her attention 

 Every morning she would beckon 

 Mrs. Potiphar 

 Come and lie with me, love 

 Narrator 

 Joseph wanted to resist her 

 'Till one day she proved too eager 

 Joseph cried in vain 

 Joseph 

 Please stop 

 I don't believe in free love 

 Narrator 

 Potiphar was counting sheckels 

 In his den below the bedroom 

 When he heard a mighty rumpus 

 Clattering above him 

 Suddenly he knew his riches 

 Couldn't buy him what he wanted 

 Gold would never make him happy 

 If she didn't love him 

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 Letting out a mighty roar 

 Potiphar burst through the door 

 Potiphar 

 Joseph, I'll see you rot in jail 

 The things you have done are beyond the pale 

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 Poor, poor Joseph, locked up in a cell 

 Things ain't going well, hey, locked up in a cell 

 Poor, poor Joseph, locked up in a cell 

 Things ain't going well, hey, locked up in a cell   
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