Bài hát Greasy Grit Gravy - Bobby Bare. Mama, mama, me oh my. I don't want no catfish eyes. I don't want no lizard spleens. Gimme greasy grit gravy and gizzard greens. Greasy grit gravy and gizzard
cocaine running through your veins. Beluga caviar on the Gravy Train. It ain't cocaine as you sip champagne. As you toast high times on the Gravy Train So many vampires in the night. All of the riches
left eye is lazy. She looks so Israeli. Nicotine and gravy. I'll feed you fruit that don't exist. I'll leave graffiti. Where you've never been kissed. I'll do your laundry. Massage your soul