Gravy lumps
Bubble up you old man sittin in the gravy
Gravy lumps don’t want him in the navy
Plickin and pluckin on his steel guitar
Gravy lumps in a big fruit jar
It’s a funny little note when he plucks his beard
Maybe he’s crazy maybe he’s weird
This ain’t no laurel this ain’t no hardy
Everybody it’s a donkey straw party
Slap a ham on omoha pals (3x)
The flyloo bird is havin’ a fit
Cows and chickens are makin fun of it
Hello katinka the teddy bear calls
At the country fair were gonna have a ball
Whether it’s right side up or upside down the books he reads goes round and round, sos bob and toot pop peep
His palandrones are really neet
Gray lump -gravy lumps gravy lumps (1x)
Gravy lumps is singin’ his songs
Everyone is jammin’ along
Don’t need no fancy college degree
Just open your ears and slap that knee
Whether it’s tin pan alley or rag time too
Delta blues or a little boog a loo
Plickin and pluckin on his steel guitar
Gravylumps in a big fruit jar
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Hypnotic Clambake Lyrics – Gravy Lumps