Seven years of bumper crops are on their way
 Years of plenty, endless wheat and tons of hay
 Your farms will boom, there won't be room
 To store the surplus food you grow
 After that, the future doesn't look so bright
 Egypt's luck will change completely overnight
 And famine's hand will stalk the land
 With food an all-time low
 Noble king, there is no doubt
 What your dreams are all about
 All these things you saw in your pajamas
 Are a long range forecast for your farmers
 Joseph, Female Ensemble & Children
 And I'm sure it's crossed your mind
 What it is you have to find
 Find a man to lead you through the famine
 With a flair for economic planning
 But who this man could be I just don't know
 Who this man could be I just don't know
 Who this man could be I just don't know