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 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
Whoo!
Gotta have 'em
Gimme somethin' now