And I can't think of anything better to do!!! Than have a Frat party with you!
: My daddy got here on the gravy train I guess my mama had a real bad start to the game They went walking and she took his name Round here There was
We've come so far And we moved so fast Makin' haste See it all grow past Round the world And around again Up and down On that gravy train (2) Everytime
the love and care that other children had I spent five years in an orphan's home but I ran off one day And I hoboed on an old freight train to San Francisco
Well, Hank made a living out of lonely Sang like a freight train whistle moan Said,"You'll never get out of this world alive" As if he'd always known,
town We come so far and we move so fast Making hay see it all go past Round the world and round again Up and down on that gravy train Every time the
any other weekday Except there's no remorse Cause I'm gone And now nothing seems to matter Traded in my silver platter For an empty plastic tray
blow you May your dogs colon be familiar With the warmth of your breath Come here, Fido, hey beautiful dog Oh, it's a police dog Here puppy have a nice raw steak and some gravy train
place I call my home (I wanna thank you, thank you) Daddy got here on the gravy train Daddy got here on the gravy train Daddy got here on the gravy train
They on fire, they goin burn me somebody HELP Please somebody HELP Got these bitch niggaz hollering' HELP Nigga, my click raw, play it us we blow shit We was trained
yard On the gravy train, on the gravy train There's the lucky little mothers in their luxury cars Ridin' on the gravy train Never thank each other or
Words RW, music trad Irish: NancyA's Whiskey 1978 At age 14 they gave us training To number off by threes and give salutes To clean and fire the Lee
Hotels Training, Training Fucking these hoes all day and all night Cash money is a army nigga A navy nigga So if you ever try to harm me nigga It ain't gravy
town We come so far and we move so fast Making hay, see it all go past Round the world and round again Up and down on that gravy train Every time that
-how-how-how-hownnnnn! Magic Jesus by the bed, Wall mounted TV screen, My church plugged into the gravy train, And Reagan keeps me clean! What kind
like to bone I play the game, I stay the same But I can switch styles, pick files, I'm like gravy train Shot the witness, got the bitches Still in the
