Narrator

Joseph was taken to Egypt in chains and sold

Where he was bought by a captain named Potiphar

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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

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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