Stuart-Clyde Look at the progress we've made Get your vitamin quota in your soup ready made Forget that there's hunger around you Look at the progress we've seen Perhaps you should cut down on sugar and cream You can't bu*ton your jacket around you Overcrowded world, what happens now? Better pray to your gods and hope that some how Far from the shack you call home They aren't burning the grain that has ripened and grown
'Cause the prices have fallen again So eat up your rice Billy dear They're starving in India 'Least that's what I hear Come on my child, cram it down you Eat up your rice Billy dear They're starving in India 'Least that's what I hear Come on my child, cram it down you But we are okay in our shiny new car Look at us now, you can see we've come far And here I am playing elecric guitar Look at the progress we've made