87 Days Until Brazil

we have the blues all up in your mama's kitchen she has to go away to the store we are still eating cornflakes and eggs oh, how she'll cry when she sees the time Your mama's on her way out to the store she's so thin and she's so weary with a worried look on her face oh, how she'll cry when she sees the time we're down to just two slices of bread some of them will have to go we're gonna have to run her ragged we're gonna have to leave a lot to go