George Moir (+) Baked Beans
Well, the meter's running out again
I swear that I just topped it up
I wish I had the cash to turn the heating on
'Cause there's frost on my window
Condensation on my pillow
I know the air here
ain't great for my health
The spores are living in my lungs
Don't wanna eat the bread
that I bought for myself
'Cause there are rodents in my house
Man, that's a well-fed looking mouse
Baked beans for dinner
Won't make me a winner
I bet caviar tastes weird anyway
But I'm still gonna get there somеday
Baked beans for dinner
Every day I get thinner
Adding oats stops a bit of the bellyache
Fill the hole that the dwindling money makes
With baked beans, baked beans
They'll get me through the year
My roommate went and left
without a trace I don't know where
Goodness me, it's such a mess
And If you're saying now
it's double that I owe
Then I could really use a loan
For this tin can of a home
Baked beans for dinner
Won't make me a winner
I bet caviar tastes weird anyway
But I'm still gonna get there someday
Baked beans for dinner
Every day I get thinner
Adding oats stops a bit of the bellyache
Fill the hole that the dwindling money makes
With baked beans, baked beans
They'll get me through the year
They'll get me through the year
They'll get me through the year
They'll get me through the year
Baked beans for dinner
Won't make me a winner
I bet caviar tastes weird anyway
But I'm still gonna get there someday
With baked beans, baked beans
They'll get me through the year