| Come in here, dear boy, have a cigar
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| You’re gonna go far, fly high
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| You’re never gonna die, you’re gonna make it if you try; |
| they’re gonna love you
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| Well, I’ve always had a deep respect, and I mean that most sincerely
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| The band is just fantastic of the town you are the talk
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| But who the hell’s this guy they call Bob Cock?"
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| And did we tell you the name of the game, boy?
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| We call it Riding the Gravy Train
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| We’re just knocked out. |
| We heard about the sell out
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| You gotta get an album out
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| You owe it to the people. |
| We’re so happy we can hardly count
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| Everybody else is just green, have you seen the chart?
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| It’s a helluva start, it could be made into a monster
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| If we all pull together as a team
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| And did we tell you the name of the game, boy?
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| We call it Riding the
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| Gravy Train |