Текст песни Lo-fi & Gravy - Mat4yo

"She has the best meatballs!"
"You don′t wash the pot!"
"Just let it cook!"

It's a quarter of five
Family′s waiting on our party of four to arrive
It's not Thanksgiving, Christmas, or the Fourth of July
It's just a Sunday
In Ordinary Time

I′m living for the lady in red
She′s amazingly dressed
Her texture's got a flavorful zest
Steaming hot and so Tomatoey fresh
And I′m not talking about grandma, but her gravy's the best

That aroma puts the block in a coma
It′s a wonderful waft that you could smell from Oklahoma
There's enough to go around, for me, you and the roaches
It could bring world peace if we never held our noses

Step into the parlor like a pack of sardines
Got the taste of garlic entering my bloodstream
Jeopardy′s on TV, everybody's screaming
Can't hear myself think
Maybe that′s the way it should be

Who makes the best gravy?
My mother
My mother
My mother

Who makes the best gravy?
My mother
My mother
Yo motha!

Who makes the best gravy?
My mother
My mother
My mother

Who makes the best gravy?
My mother
My mother
What time′s the pizza coming?

Mix it up
Stir it up
Simmer down
I know the whole pot seems endless, pal
But there's gotta be a bottom somewhere, somehow
It just doesn′t have to be now

You got room for dessert?
Gonna need it 'cause we got a whole room for dessert
Take a Tylenol because your sweet tooth′s gonna hurt
No crying 'cause there′s other peeps who got it worse

Bring it all to the table
'Cause your seat may be gone later
Thank the baker
Do a couple favors for your neighbor
And next time don't be a stranger

A waste of cake is a waste of time
Get that measuring tape away from that waist of mine
Another day another sunrise
So, I′ll see you on the other side

Who makes the best gravy?
My mother
My mother
My mother

Who makes the best gravy?
My mother
My mother
Yo motha!

Who makes the best gravy?
My mother
My mother
My mother

Who makes the best gravy?
My mother
My mother
Yo motha!

"It′s always better with family."
"And always better with gravy and meatballs and love."
"Right."
"I think if you stick a Hershey bar in the gravy, all these kids will eat that."
"You know, you're gonna pay for that! I don′t care!"
"Nobody will take your trash out, don't invite me then! That′s all I got to say!"
"Yeah?"
"You use your can, I use my can."