Arabian Nights (Reprise 3)
Music by Alan Menken
Lyrics by Howard Ashman
What a room, what a stink
This is doom, don't you think?
As the hours of the night crawl past
You've got rats in your cell
But you'll live with the smell
Till the dawn, when you'll breathe your last
Every tick of the clock
Says get set for the block
And the chock of your awful plight
You should sleep, but you don't
'Cause you know that you won't
See another Arabian night
