Verse1: pe, for that Good Brown Gravy, Good Brown Gravy, yeah that Good Brown Gravy, Mmm, Good Brown Gravy Verse2: Well, you can eat it from a biscuit, you can sop it from a pan, You can lick it off your fingers when it's running down your hand. If I could get a notion I'd start a big promotion I'd put it in a bottle, call it "Biscuit Lotion." Verse3: Well, my gramma told my momma 'bout the power that it had; Good Brown Gravy is the way she got my dad. They tried to get me in the Ar (azchords.com)