Lyrics

Come in here, dear boy, have a cigar You're gonna go far You're gonna fly high You're never gonna die Come in here, dear boy, have a cigar You're gonna go far You're gonna fly high You're never gonna die You're gonna make it if you try They're gonna love you Yeah I've always had a deep respect And I mean that most sincere The band is just fantastic That is really what I think Oh, by the way, which one's pink? And did we tell you the name of the game, boy? We call it, "Riding the gravy train", yeah, yeah Everybody else is just green Have you seen the chart? It's a 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", yeah, yeah
Writer(s): George Roger Waters Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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