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Well tBhey fly past the ghettos and the factories
Ridin' on the Gravy Train
Leaving all the places that they really ought to brave
Ridin' on the Gravy Train
EPast the coal mines Fblack and scarred
EStarter houses in the Floading yard
On the G#mGravy Train, On the GFravy Train
There's the lucky lBittle mothers in their luxury cars
Ridin' on the Gravy Train
Never thank each other or their lucky stars
Ridin' on the Gravy Train
EThat's worse than inFgratitude
EWorse than a piss poor attiFtude
On the Gravy G#mTrain, Gravy TFrain
Well the hanger-Buppers and the hangers-on
Ridin' on the Gravy Train
Champagne suppers with their daggers all drawn
Ridin' on the Gravy Train
ESome act tough, Fsome act rude
ESome bit of fluff comFplain about the food
You Bwanna see somebody getting really rude G#m
Get on the EGravy Train, Gravy Train
Well the golden goose is clattering-a-down the track, B
And they're Egonna be ridin' in an old caboose
CComing back F
There's the soldiers of fashion on the hit parade
Ridin' on the Gravy Train
Tongue lashing with the bitch brigade
Ridin' on the Gravy Train
Free loader licks my boots
Tells me how he digs my suit
You got lucky son, don't get cute
Get on the Gravy Train
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BA (untill fade out)
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