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Potiphar

Narrator:

Joseph was taken to Egypt in chains and sold,

Where he was bought by a captain named by Potiphar  

 

Narrator & Male Ensemble:

Potiphar had very few cares

He was one of Egypt millionaires

Having made a fortune buying shares in  

 

Potiphar:

Pyramids  

 

Narrator & Male Ensemble:

Potiphar had made a huge pile

Owned a large percentage of the Nile  

 

Potiphar:

Meant that I could really live in style  

 

Narrator & Male Ensemble:

And he did  

 

Potiphar:

Oh, I did  

 

Narrator and ensemble:

Joseph was an unimportant

Slave who found he liked his master

Consequently worked much harder

Even with devotion  

Potiphar could see that Joseph

Was a cut above the average

Made him leader of his household

Maximum promotion  

 

Narrator & Male Ensemble:  
Potiphar was cool and so fine  

 

Potiphar:

But my wife would never toe the line  

 

Narrator & Male Ensemble:

It's all there in chapter thirty-nine

Genesis  

She was beautiful but  

 

Mrs. Potiphar:

Evil  

 

Narrator & Male Ensemble:

Saw a lot of men against his will

He would have to tell her that she still was his  

 

Potiphar:

You're mine!

 

Narrator and ensemble:

Joseph's looks and handsome figure

Had attracted her attention

Every morning she would beckon  

 

Mrs. Potiphar:

Come and sit with me, love  

 

Narrator and ensemble:

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!

 

Mrs. Potiphar:

Pity

 

Narrator and ensemble:

Potiphar was counting shekels

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  

 

Narrator, Ensemble & Children:

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  

 

Narrator, Ensemble & Children:

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

Locked up in a cell

Potiphar - Joseph
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