| The pyramids were in construction
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| The pharoah glowed with satisfaction
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| But then to his immense surprise
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| His empire fell before his eyes
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| A hundred thousand busy slaves
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| Downed their tools and stood and stared
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| The Red seawalls stood like a canyon
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| The pharoah pulled up in his wagon
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| And saw within those walls of glass
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| A herd of whales go racing past
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| A hundred thousand fishy tales
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| Crossed his mind about the day
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| Then Charlton Heston put his vest on
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| The broken tablets had been mended
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| The golden calf had been up-ended
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| And old folk sitting round the fire
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| Would talk of voices from the sky
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| Babies sailing down the Nile
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| The recipe for locust pie
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| A hundred thousand frogs per mile
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| We’d always ask them to describe
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| How Charlton Heston put his vest on
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| Thou shalt not kill, thou shalt not steal
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| Shalt not commit adultery
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| Boils the size of fifty pee
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| Lights! |
| Camel! |
| Action!
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| Bushes that refuse to burn
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| See these sandals hardly worn
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| Raining blood, raining bread
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| The night we painted Egypt red
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| Thou shalt not covet, shalt not lie
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| Thou shalt not bonk your neighbour’s wife
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| The recipe for egg fried lice
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| A hundred ways to kill a fly
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| Love your daddy, love your mummy
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| Put your bread in milk and honey
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| Loved his fish, he did, he did
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| Never beat the wife and kids
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| Slouch though desert, slouch through sand
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| Until we reach the promised land
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| Thou shalt not kill, thou shalt not steal
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| Shalt not commit adultery
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| Boils the size of fifty pee
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| Lights! |
| Camel! |
| Action! |