Letras
Come in here, dear boy, have a cigar
You're going to go far
You're going to fly high
You're never going to die
You're going to make it if you try
They're going to love you, love you
Well, I've always had a deep respect
And I mean that most sincerely
The band is just fantastic
The sound is really phat
Oh, by the way, which one's that?
Did we tell you the name of the game, boy?
We call it riding the gravy train
We're just knocked out
We heard about the sell-out
You've just got to get an album out
You owe it to the people
They're so happy we can hardly count
Everybody else is just green
Have you seen the chart?
It's one hell of a start
It could be made into a monster
If we all pull together as a team
And did we tell you the name of the game, boy?
We call it riding the gravy train