TV Dinners

Lyrics
TV dinners…there's nothin' else to eat TV dinners…they really can't be beat I like 'em frozen, but you understand I throw 'em in and 'wave 'em and I'm a brand new man Oh, yeah… TV dinners…they're goin' to my head TV dinners…my skin is turning red Twenty-year-old turkey in a thirty-year-old tin I can't wait 'til tomorrow to thaw one out again Oh, yeah… In the night, oh my… And they sure look fine… TV dinners…feelin' kinda rough TV dinners…this one's kinda tough I like the enchiladas and the teriyaki, too I even like the chicken…if the sauce is not too blue In the night, oh, my And they sure look fine…
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Credits
- Writers
- Billy F. Gibbons
- Dusty Hill
- Frank Beard