(to the tune of 3 Jolly Fisherman)
There will be 10 plagues in Egypt’s land
In order to make you understand
That God is the only one
Who created the earth and the sun
We don’t want to work anymore!
The first will turn the Nile to blood,
The 2nd will bring forth frogs from the mud
The third will make you itch real bad
The next, the flies will make you mad
We don’t want to work anymore!
The fifth will make the meat all spoil
The sixth will cover the people with boils
The seventh one will make hail fall
Then locusts they will cover all
We don’t want to work anymore!
The next two will be the very worst
The daytime will turn into night
But we will still have lots of light
We don’t want to work anymore!
Pharoah forced us to the very last one
God killed all the first born sons
It isn’t something God wanted to do
But freedom’s a must for every Jew
We didn’t have to work anymore
