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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
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flashes. That's the way the market crashes. That's the way the whip lashes. That's the way the teeth knashes. That's the way the gravy stains. That's the way the moon wanes
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the memories they kick in. The gravy, it is thickening. The combination is sickening. But we still press on And as all the memories they kick. While the gravy it is thickening. And the combination
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means. Eatin' greasy grit gravy and gizzard greens. I kissed my wife and sold the baby. A goin' off to join the navy. All they eat on submarines. Is greasy grit gravy and gizzard greens. Greasy grit gravy
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, hunger is the purest sin. It is empty church in a crowded bin. I've wept and I've stumbled. I fought and I craved. For the gravy of your soul. But all I want to do now is walk along. Down barren
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words. Bum bum bum bum bum. Gravy. Bum bum bum bum bum bum bum bum bum bum bum bum bum. Mr. Sandman, bring me a dream (bum bum bum bum). Make him the cutest that I've ever seen (bum bum bum bum
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(G. Johnson/D. Wall). . (Come on in here). . Baby, baby, foxy lady. I can see in your eyes. You mean to drive me crazy. Baby, baby, foxy lady. Some men just can't eat chicken. Without the
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stratosphere yeah. I prayed for you, and catch your knee. And host you chase away my fears. I'm on my own, you made it so. And now I'm chasing nightmares through your pain. I used to grown with you to the gravy
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biscuits too fluffy? Is the chicken too fried?. Is the gravy too thick? Are the Peas too Black-Eyed?. Is the iced tea too sweet? Does it have too much Tang?. Are there too many lemons in mama's lemon
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biscuits too fluffy? Is the chicken too fried?. Is the gravy too thick? Are the Peas too Black-Eyed?. Is the iced tea too sweet? Does it have too much Tang?. Are there too many lemons in mama's lemon
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salvation and it's over all over you Get on board the gravy train. Off the rails if you don't keep me sane. Justify the things I do. Just believe that it's all over you. All over you, all over you, well
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start to swirl. Hit them hips when you get one-eighty. Shake them grits, let's make some gravy To all my cowgirls around the world. Put your hands up and start to swirl. Hit them hips when you get one
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. I'll turn you over. To the highway patrol. I think we're going crazy. Her left eye is lazy. She looks so Israeli. Nicotine and gravy. I think we're going crazy. Things don't even faze me. Her
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My daddy got here on the gravy train. I guess my mama had a real bad start to the game. They went walkin' and she took his name, round here There was dancin' in the afternoons, those days. Waitin
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bed,. Wall mounted TV screen,. My church plugged into the gravy train,. And Reagan keeps me clean! What kind of girl?. What kind of girl would suck his rod?. What kind of girl?. What kind of girl
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, yeah I've been here a' cooking you a nice hot supper. And you can't even eat it on time. Heatin' up the meat loaf and stirring up the gravy. It's kinda got to messin up my mind. You better move it on
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order steak and rice. With the gravy, baby gets the shrimps and fries. I'm diggin' on her figure as I glimpse her thighs She's satisfied, I left the tip and dipped to get back. To twist another zag and
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tripping on a half of bean. We used to hit up wall and buy everything we see. Me and my down ass nigga getting twisted. Nigga get to tripping knock the gravy, out your biscuit. Jay know I *** with you the
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tripping on a half of bean. We used to hit up wall and buy everything we see. Me and my down ass nigga getting twisted. Nigga get to tripping knock the gravy, out your biscuit. Jay know I *** with you the
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Relaxic, I'm spillin' the gravy. Got every club packed thick, creating a frenzy To be the latest greatest for all you niggaz from gazing. Bugatti, off white, tan, interior pastry. See my swagger sharp