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