ZZ Top - TV Dinners SongtextTV 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 turnin' red.
Twenty year old turkey in a thirty year old tin.
I can't wait until tomorrow and thaw one out again, oh yeah.
TV dinners, I'm feelin' kinda rough.
TV dinners, this one's kinda tough.
I like the enchiladas and the teriaki too,
I even like the chicken if the sauce is not too blue.
And they're mine, all mine, oh yeah
and they sure are fine.
Gotta have 'em,
gimme somethin' now.
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Writer(s): Frank Lee Beard, Joe Michael Hill, Billy Gibbons Copyright: Music Of Stage Three Lyrics powered by www.musiXmatch.com