text: Come in here, dear boy, have a cigar, youre gonna go far
  Youre gonna fly high, youre never gonna die
  Youre gonna make it if you try, theyre gonna love you
  Well, Ive always had a deep respect an I mean that most sincerely
  The band is just fantastic, that is really what I think
  Oh, by the way, which ones Pink?
  And did we tell you the name of the game, boy?
  We call it riding the gravy train
  Were just knocked out, we heard about the sell-out
  You gotta get an album out, you owe it to the people
  Were so happy we can hardly count
  Everybody else is just green, have you seen the chart?
  Its 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