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(Joseph)Seven years of bumper crops are on their wayYears of plenty, endless wheat and tons of hayYour farms will boom, there won't be roomTo store the surplus food you growAfter that, the future doesn't look so brightEgypt's luck will change completely overnightAnd famine's hand will stalk the landWith food an all-time lowNoble king, there is no doubtWhat your dreams are all aboutAll these things you saw in your pajamasAre a long range forecast for your farmers(Joseph, Female Ensemble & Children)And I'm sure it's crossed your mindWhat it is you have to findFind a man to lead you through the famineWith a flair for economic planningBut who this man could beI just don't knowWho this man could beI just don't knowWho this man could beI just don't know
(Joseph)Seven years of bumper crops are on their wayYears of plenty, endless wheat and tons of hayYour farms will boom, there won't be roomTo store the surplus food you growAfter that, the future doesn't look so brightEgypt's luck will change completely overnightAnd famine's hand will stalk the landWith food an all-time lowNoble king, there is no doubtWhat your dreams are all aboutAll these things you saw in your pajamasAre a long range forecast for your farmers(Joseph, Female Ensemble & Children)And I'm sure it's crossed your mindWhat it is you have to findFind a man to lead you through the famineWith a flair for economic planningBut who this man could beI just don't knowWho this man could beI just don't knowWho this man could beI just don't know