Poor, Poor Pharaoh by Andrew Lloyd Webber
Guess what? In his bed Pharaoh had an uneasy night
He had had a dream that pinned him to his sheets with fright
No-one knew the meaning of the dream
What to do? Whatever could it mean?
Then his butler said
I know a bloke in jail
Who is hot on dreams, could explain old Pharaoh's tale
Pharaoh said fetch this Joseph man
I need him to help me if he can
Poor poor Pharaoh, what'cha gonna do?
Dreams are haunting you, hey, what'cha gonna do?
Chained and bound, afraid, alone
Joseph stood before the throne
My service to Pharaoh has begun
Tell me your problems, mighty one