Lyrics Quincy Jones

Quincy Jones

Gravy Waltz

Pretty mamma's in the kitchen this glorious day

Smell the gravy simmerin' nearly half a mile away

Lady morning glory, I say good morning to you

Chirpy little chickadee told me that my baby was true

Well, she really ran to get her frying pan

When she saw me coming

Gonna get a taste before it goes to waste

This honeybee's humming

Mister Weeping Willow, I'm through with all of my faults

'Cause my baby's ready to do the ever new gravy waltz

Well, she really ran to get her frying pan

When she saw me coming

I'm gonna get a taste before it goes to waste

This honeybee's humming

Mister Weeping Willow, I'm through with all of my faults

'Cause my baby's ready to do the ever new gravy waltz

Mister Weeping Willow, I'm through with all of my faults

'Cause my baby is ready to do the ever new gravy

Mmm, nice gravy, dear, waltz