Texty: Johnny Cash. Beans For Breakfast.

I couldn't hear you for the TV
I didn't know you said goodbye
I saw your canceled 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 windows 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

Bean 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