Robert Palmer
Robert Palmer - TV Dinners songtekst
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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 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 In the night, oh mine And they sure look fine TV dinners, I'm 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 mine And they sure look fine And they're mine, all mine, oh yeah And they sure are fine Gotta have 'em, gimme somethin' now