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