BEANS FOR BREAKFAST

(Johnny Cash)

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I couldn't hear you for the TV I didn't know you said goodbye

I saw your cancelled check for the airfare didn't know flyin' got too high

Beans for breakfast once again hard to eat 'em from the can

I've run out of clean utensils I'm a hungry nasty lonesome man

I heard the crows outside my window guess it's me they're talkin' about

The fire you lit has burnt to cinders every good thing's fizzled out

Beans for breakfast once again hard to eat 'em from the can

Wish you'd come back and wash the dishes I'm a hungry nasty lonesome man

Caught a cold with the window open crow droppings on my window sill

Probably got histoplasmosis got no gun or I would kill them crows

Beans for breakfast once again hard to eat 'em from the can

Plastic forks are a dime a dozen I'm a hungry nasty lonesome man

Finally made it to the mailbox felt so bad I thought I'd die

All I got was a bill from my doctor well I guess flyin' ain't so high

Beans for breakfast once again hard to eat 'em from the can

Blue tick mattress cold and greasy I'm a hungry nasty lonesome man

The house burned down from the fire that I built in your closet by mistake

After I took all them pills but I got out safe in my duck head overalls

Beans for breakfast once again I'm a hungry nasty lonesome man

 


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