(Narrator)Joseph was taken to Egypt in chains and soldWhere he was bought by a captain named Potiphar(Narrator & MM)Potiphar had very few caresHe was one of Egypt's millionairesHaving made a fortune buying shares in(Potiphar)Pyramids(Narrator & MM)Potiphar had made a huge pileOwned a large percentage of the Nile(Potiphar)Meant that I could really live in style(Narrator & MM)And he did(Narrator)Joseph was an unimportantSlave who found he liked his masterConsequently worked much harderEven with devotionPoitphar could see that JosephWas a cut above the averageMade him leader of his householdMaximum promotion(Narrator & MM)Potiphar was cool and so fine(Potiphar)But my wife would never toe the line(Narrator & MM)It's all there in chapter thirty-nineOf GenesisShe was beautiful but(Potiphar)Evil(Narrator & MM)Saw a lot of men against his willHe would have to tell her that she stillWas his(Narrator)Joseph's looks and handsome figureHad attracted her attentionEvery morning she would beckon(Mrs. Potiphar)Come and lie with me, love(Narrator)Joseph wanted to resist her'Till one day she proved too eagerJoseph cried in vain(Joseph)Please stopI don't believe in free love(Narrator)Potiphar was counting sheckelsIn his den below the bedroomWhen he heard a mighty rumpusClattering above himSuddenly he knew his richesCouldn't buy him what he wantedGold would never make him happyIf she didn't love him(Narrator, Ensemble & Children)Letting out a mighty roarPotiphar burst through the door(Potiphar)Joseph, I'll see you rot in jailThe things you have done are beyond the pale(Narrator, Ensemble & Children)Poor, poor Joseph, locked up in a cellThings ain't going well, hey, locked up in a cellPoor, poor Joseph, locked up in a cellThings ain't going well, hey, locked up in a cell