Food Glorious Food

Is it worth the waiting for?
If we live 'til 84
All we ever get is gruel!
Every day we say our prayer
Will they change the bill of fare?
Still we get the same old gruel!

There's not a crust, not a crumb can we find
Can we beg, can we borrow, or cadge?
But there's nothing to stop us from getting a thrill
When we all close our eyes and imagine

Food, glorious food
Hot sausage and mustard
While we're in the mood
Cold jelly and custard
Peas pudding and saveloys
What next is the question?
Rich gentlemen have it, boys, indigestion! (Ahh)

Food, glorious food
We're anxious to try it
Three banquets a day
Our favorite diet
Just picture a great big steak
Fried, roasted, or stewed
Oh food, wonderful food, marvelous
Food, glorious food!

Food, glorious food
What is there more handsome?
Gulped, swallowed or chewed
Still worth a king's ransom!
What is it we dream about?
What brings on a sigh?
Piled peaches and cream about
Six feet high

Food, glorious food
Eat right through the menu
Just loosen your belt
Two inches and then you
Work up a new appetite
In this interlude
Then food, once again
Food, fabulous food
Glorious food

Food, glorious food
Don't care what it looks like
Burnt underdone crude
Don't care what the cooks like
Just thinking of growing fat
Our senses go reeling
One moment of knowing that
Full up feeling

Food, food, glorious food
What, what wouldn't we give for, give for
That, that extra bit more
That's, that's all we live for, live for
Why should we be fated to do?
Nothing, but brood on food

Magical food
Wonderful food
Marvelous food
Fabulous food
(Beautiful food)
Glorious food



Credits
Writer(s): Lionel Bart
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