Paul Kelly – How To Make Gravy (Guitar)

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   Hello Dan,    it's Joe here,

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   I hope you're keeping well,

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   it's the 21st of December

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   now they're ringing the last bell.

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   If I get good behaviour

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   I'll be out of here by July,

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   won't you kiss my kids on Christmas day,

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   please don't let them cry for me.

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   I guess the brothers are driving down from Queensland

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   and Stella's flying in from the coast.

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   They say it's gonna be a hundred degrees, even more maybe,

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   but that won't stop the roast.

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   Who's gonna make the gravy now?

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   I bet it won't taste the same

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   Just add flour, salt, a little red wine and don't forget a

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dollop of tomato sauce for sweetness and that extra tang.

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And give my love to Angus and to Frank and Dolly,

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Tell 'em all I'm sorry I screwed up this time.

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And look after Rita, I'll be thinking of her,

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early Christmas morning, when I'm standing in line.

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   I hear Mary's got a new boyfriend,

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   I hope he can hold his own

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   Do you remember the last one?    What was his name again?

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  (Just a little too much cologne)

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   And Roger, you know I'm even gonna miss Roger

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'Cause there's sure as hell no one in here I want to fight

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Oh praise the Baby Jesus, have a Merry Christmas,

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I'm really gonna miss it, all the treasure and the trash

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And later in the evening, I can just imagine,

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You'll put on Junior Murvin and push the tables back

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And you'll dance with Rita, I know you really like her,

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Just don't hold her too close, oh brother please don't stab me in the back

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I didn't mean to say that, it's just my mind it plays up,

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Multiplies each matter, turns imagination into fact

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You know I love her badly, she's the one to save me,

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I'm gonna make some gravy, I'm gonna taste the fat

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Tell her that I'm sorry, yeah I love her badly,

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tell 'em all I'm sorry, and kiss the sleepy children for me.

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You know one of these days, I'll be making gravy,

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I'll be making plenty, I'm gonna pay 'em all back.