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Verse 1
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Joseph was taken to Egypt
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in chains and sold,
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Where he was bought
by a captain named Potiphar.
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Potiphar had very few cares.
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He was one of Egypt's millionaires.
Having made a fortune
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buying shares in pyramids.
Potiphar had made a huge pile,
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owned a large percentage of the Nile.
It meant that I could really live in style.
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Am
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And he did. Oh, I did.
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Joseph was an unimportant slave
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who found he liked his master,
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C
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Consequently worked much harder,
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even with devotion
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Potiphar could see that Joseph was
a cut above the average
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Made him leader of his household,
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maximum promotion
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Potiphar was cool and so fine
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But my wife would never toe the line
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It's all there in Chapter 39 of Genesis
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Am
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I don't believe everything you read,
dear. was beautiful, but evil.
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So a lot of men against his will.
He would have to tell her
that she still was his.
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Am
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You're mine.
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Joseph's looks and a
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handsome figure
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Had attracted her attention
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Every morning she would beckon
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Come and lie with me, love
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Joseph wanted to resist her
Till one day she proved too eager
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Joseph cried and said
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Please stop!
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I don't believe in free love!
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Pity...
Interlude 1
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Verse 2
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In his den below the bedroom
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G
C
G
When he heard a mighty rumpus
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clattering above him
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C
Suddenly he knew
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his witches couldn't buy him
What he wanted,
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C
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gold would never make him happy
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If she didn't love him
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Cm
C
Letting out a mighty roar!
Aaaaaah!
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Fm
As he hovers through the door!
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I'll see you rot in jail,
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the things you have done
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are beyond the pale.
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Joseph, locked up in a cell.
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It ain't going well, hey,
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locked up in a cell.
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Poor, poor Joseph
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locked up in a cell
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Things ain't going well, hey,
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locked up in a cell
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Locked up in a cell
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