Well I broke my back In a chicken shack I made a stack Way past the black I got the knack For attracting slack You jumped my tracks And stole a snack Pulled my gravy chain Rode my gravy train Was saving for a rainy day 'Till you pulled my gravy chain Oh well, well, well I chomped the bit And bit by bit, bit by bit Took my licks, clenched the mitt Clenched the mitt, future shock, retrofit With velvet gloves and spit You spied the split In my armament Oh, you came, went, spent Pulled my gravy chain Rode my gravy train You stole my gravy and everything Pulled my gravy chain I broke my back To make that stack Oh, so jump back jack, jump back jack Alligator, see you later Don't come back Pulled my gravy chain Rode my gravy train You stole my gravy and everything Pulled my gravy chain Pull my groovy chain Ride my gravy train You stole my gravy and everything Pulled my gravy chain (C) 1995 7 and 7 is Music (ASCAP)