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
Some heights, south west Brooklyn,
some heights, south west Brooklyn
