Top Songs By Andrew Lloyd Webber
Make a Joyful NoiseAndrew Lloyd Webber, Westminster Abbey Choir, The Choir of His Majesty's Chapel Royal, St James's Palace, Choristers from Truro Cathedral Choir, Choristers from Chapel Choir of Methodist College Belfast, Octet from the Monteverdi Choir, Andrew Nethsingha, Coronation Orchestra, Antonio Pappano, Peter Holder, Fanfare Trumpeters of The Royal Air Force & Wing Commander Piers Morrell
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rik Mayall
Vocals
Frank Dawkins
Guitar
Friðrik Karlsson
Guitar
Alastair Marshall
Guitar
Paul Keogh
Guitar
Damian Fisher
Bass Guitar
Ian Thomas
Drums
Ralph Salmins
Drums
Peter Corrigan
Keyboards
Kennedy Aitchison
Keyboards
Pete Adams
Piano
Garry Cribb
Bass Guitar
Steve Pearce
Bass Guitar
Julian Poole
Percussion
Andrew Pask
Bass Guitar
Simon Lee
Conductor
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew Lloyd Webber
Composer
Tim Rice
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Andrew Lloyd Webber
Producer
Nigel Wright
Producer
Lyrics
Jesus, I am overjoyed to meet you face to face.
You've been getting quite a name all around the place.
Healing cripples, raising from the dead.
And now I understand you're God,
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, then I'll know it's all true.
Come on, King of the Jews.
Jesus, you just won't believe the hit you've made around here.
You 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 tried.
So, you 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.
Come on, King of the Jews.
I only ask what I'd ask any superstar.
What is it that you have got that puts you where you are.
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 are the Christ, yes the great Jesus Christ
Feed my household with this bread.
You can do it on your head.
Or has something gone wrong. Jesus, why do you take so long?
Oh come on, 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 King of the,
Oh get out you King of the Jews!
Get out of here!
Get out of here you,
Get out of my life.
Writer(s): Tim Rice, Lloyd-webber Andrew
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