King Herod's Song
Jesus I am overjoyed to meet you face to face You've been getting quite a name all around the place Healing cripples, cute trick, raising from the dead, oh...
And now I understand you're God, well at least that's what you've said
So you are the Christ you're the great Jesus Christ Prove to me that you're divine, change my water into wine That's all you need do and I'll know it's all true C'mon King of the Jews
Jesus you just won't believe the hit you've made 'round here You're are all we talk about, the wonder of the year Oh what a pity if it's all a lie Still I'm sure that you can rock the cynics if you try
So you're are the Christ you're the great Jesus Christ Prove to me that you're no fool, walk across my swimming pool If you do that for me then I'll let you go free C'mon King of the Jews
Hit it boys...
I only ask the things I'd ask of any superstar What is it that you have got that puts you where you are Oh I am waiting, yes I'm a captive fan I'm dying to be shown that you are not just any man
So if you're the Christ, yes the great Jesus Christ Feed my household with this bread, you could do it on your head Or has something gone wrong?
Why do you take so long C'mon King of the Jews
Hey!
Aren't you scared of me, Christ?
Mr.
Wonderful Christ!
You're a joke, you're not the Lord - you are nothing but a fraud Take him away.
he's got nothing to say!
Get out you King of the...
Get out you King of the...
Get out you King of the Jews!
Get outta here You're gonna have to do better than that, boy
And now I understand you're God, well at least that's what you've said
So you are the Christ you're the great Jesus Christ Prove to me that you're divine, change my water into wine That's all you need do and I'll know it's all true C'mon King of the Jews
Jesus you just won't believe the hit you've made 'round here You're are all we talk about, the wonder of the year Oh what a pity if it's all a lie Still I'm sure that you can rock the cynics if you try
So you're are the Christ you're the great Jesus Christ Prove to me that you're no fool, walk across my swimming pool If you do that for me then I'll let you go free C'mon King of the Jews
Hit it boys...
I only ask the things I'd ask of any superstar What is it that you have got that puts you where you are Oh I am waiting, yes I'm a captive fan I'm dying to be shown that you are not just any man
So if you're the Christ, yes the great Jesus Christ Feed my household with this bread, you could do it on your head Or has something gone wrong?
Why do you take so long C'mon King of the Jews
Hey!
Aren't you scared of me, Christ?
Mr.
Wonderful Christ!
You're a joke, you're not the Lord - you are nothing but a fraud Take him away.
he's got nothing to say!
Get out you King of the...
Get out you King of the...
Get out you King of the Jews!
Get outta here You're gonna have to do better than that, boy
Credits
Writer(s): Tim Rice, Lloyd-webber Andrew
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