Ring, ring, Betty's singing, 
Calvin's hooked up in
Baked beans she loves cooking.
Tiny woman lost in a big kitchen

Dream, dream, Betty's yawning 
-Air conditioned- doesn't work in.
So long, she's been sleeping. 
Don't know the baked beans are burning

Don't know Calvin's blazing. 
So that the big kitchen
Betty, your house is burning. 
Sweetie, a little bit of your money's leaving
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