The Brothers Come To Egypt; Grovel, Grovel; Who's The Thief?
- Bill Hutton (1982)You are listening to the song The Brothers Come To Egypt; Grovel, Grovel; Who's The Thief? by Bill Hutton, writer by Andrew Lloyd Webber;Tim Rice in album Joseph and The Amazing Technicolor Dreamcoat: Original Broadway Cast. The highest quality of audio that you can download is flac . Also, you can play quality at 32kbps, view lyrics and watch more videos related to this song.
Lyrics
So back in the Canaan the future looked rough
Jacob's family were finding it tough.
For the famine has caught us unprepared
We are thin
We are ill
We are getting scared
It's enough to make anyone weep
We are down to our very last sheep.
We will starve if we hang around here
But in Egypt there's food going spare
They've got corn
They've got meat
They've got fruit and drinks
And if we have the time
We could see the Sphinx.
So they finally decided to go
Off to Egypt to see brother Jo
So they all lay before
Joseph's feet.
Mighty prince, give us something to eat.
Joseph found it a strain
Not to laugh because
Not a brother among them
Knew who he was.
I shall now take them all for a ride
After all they have tried fratricide.
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I dreamed that in the fields one day
The corn gave me a sign
Your eleven sheaves of corn
All turned and bowed to mine
I dreamed I saw eleven stars
The sun the moon and sky
Bowing down before my star
And now I realise why.
How do I know where you come from?
You could be spies
Telling me that you are hungry
That could be lies
How do I know who you are?
Why do you think I should help you?
Would you help me?
Why on earth should I believe you?
I've no guarantee.
Grovel, grovel, cringe, bow, stoop, fall
Worship, worship, beg, kneel, sponge, crawl.
We are just eleven brothers
Good men and true
Though we know we count for nothing
When up next to you
Honesty's our middle name
Life is slowly ebbing from us
Hope's almost gone
It's getting very hard to see us
From sideways on.
Grovel, grovel, cringe, bow, stoop, fall
Worship, worship, beg, kneel, sponge, crawl.
I rather like the way you're talking
Astute and sincere
Suddenly you're tragic story
It gets me right here.
This is what we hoped he'd say.
All this tugging at my heartstrings
Seems quite justified
I shall give you what you came for
And lots more beside.
Grovel, grovel, cringe, bow, stoop, fall
Worship, worship, beg, kneel, sponge, crawl
Thank you, thank you, cringe, bow, stoop, fall
Worship, worship, beg, kneel, sponge, crawl.
Joseph handed them sackloads of food
And they grovelled with base gratitude.
Then, unseen, Joseph nipped out around the back
And planted a cup in young Benjamin's sack.
When the brothers were ready to go
Joseph turned to them all
With a terrible stare and said
No No No No No.
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Stop, you robbers
Your little number's up
One of you has stolen
My precious golden cup.
Joseph started searching
Through his brother's sacks
Everyone was nervous
No-one could relax.
Who's the thief?
Who's the thief?
Who's the thief?
Who's the thief?
Is it Reuban? No
Is it Simeon? No
Is it Napthali? No
Is it Dan? No
Is it Asher? No
Is it Isaachar? No
Is it Levi? No
Who's the man? No
Is it Zebulun? No
Is it Gad? No
Is it Judah? No
Is it him?
Could it be, could it be
Could it possibly be Benjamin?
Yes. Yes. Yes.
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