Betrayed Karaoke - The Producers

This title is a cover of Betrayed as made famous by The Producers

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Tempo: variable (around 76 BPM)

Song key: E♭m, Dm

Duration: 04:56 - Preview at: 02:42


Release date: 2001
Genres: Musicals & Broadway, Film & TV Soundtracks, In English
Original songwriter: Mel Brooks

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Lyrics Betrayed

Mail call Here Bialystock ya got a postcard Brazil
A postcard from where
Brazil who do I know in Brazil
Dear Max
Rio is everything you said it was and more
Ulla and I think of you every chance we get
In the morning when we have breakfast on our terrace
Many different herrings and in the evening when we
Samba together in the moonlight
Sorry must run Ulla's waiting it's almost eleven wish you were here Leo
Just like Cain and Abel you pulled a sneak attack
I thought that we were brothers
Then you stabbed me in the back betrayed oh boy I'm so betrayed
Like Samson and Delilah your love began to fade
I'm crying in the hoosegow you're in Rio getting laid
Betrayed let's face it I'm betrayed
Boy have I been taken oy I'm so forsaken
I should have seen what came to pass
I should have known to watch my ass
I feel like Othello everything is lost
Leo is Iago
Max is double crossed
I'm so dismayed did I mention I'm betrayed
I used to be the king but now I am the fool
A captain without a ship a rabbi without a shul
Now I'm about to go to jail there's no one who will pay my bail
I have no one who I can cry to no one I can say goodbye to
I'm drowning I'm drowning here
I'm going down for the last time
I I got see my whole life flashing before my eyes
I see a weathered old farmhouse with a white picket fence
I'm running through fields of alfalfa with my collie Rex hu, Rex stop it
And I see my mother standing on the back porch
In a worn but clean gingham gown
And I hear her calling out to me
Alvin don't forget your chores
The wood needs a cordin and the cows need a milkin'
Alvin Alvin
Wait a minute my name's not Alvin
That's not my life
I'm not a hillbilly
I grew up in the Bronx
Leo's taken everything even my past
My past's a dying ember but wait now I remember how did it begin
He walked into my office with his cockamamie scheme
You can make more money with a flop than with a hit
We can do it we can do it
I can't do it
We can do it
I can't do it goodbye Max
Lord I want that money
I'm back Max
Come on Leo we can do it step one
Find the play see it swirl it touch it kiss it hello mister Liebkind
Guten Tag hop clop guten Tag hop clop
Adolf Elizabeth Hitler
Guten Tag hop clop guten Tag hop clop step two hire the director
Keep it gay keep it gay keep it two three kick turn turn turn kick turn
Ulla, ooh wah wah wah wah wah wah
Step three raise the money along came Bialy intermission
Step four hire all the actors a wandering minstrel I
A think of shreds and next the little wooden boy
Next that's our Hitler opening night
Good luck good luck good luck break a leg I broke my leg
Springtime for Hitler and Germany a surprise smash
Springtime for Hitler and
Germany it'll run for years
Where did we go right where did we go right
Gimme those books fat fat fatty gimme those books fat fat fatty
Books fat books fat books fat books fat lousy fruit kill the actors you ever eat with one
Then you ran to Rio and you're safely out of reach
I'm behind these bars you're banging Ulla on the beach
Just like Julius Caesar was betrayed by Brutus
Who'd think an accountant would turn out to be my Judas
I'm so dismayed is this how I'm repaid to be betrayed betrayed

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