To the tune of "In The Navy" by the Village People
When you find you roast beef
dried out beyond belief
dehydrated; just not moist.
When you find your turkey
is as hard a jerkey
and looks like a roofing joist.
When you country breakfast
has become a wreck-fest
tough as over-boiled goat.
Learn you this discovery
you will find recovery
in a pointed silver boat
USE THE GRAVY!
Utilize tha sauce so brown
USE THE GRAVY!
pour it on and chow on down
USE THE GRAVY!
makes even failed food get renown
USE THE GRAVY! USE THE GRAVY!
I WANT YOU! I WANT YOU!, I WANT YOU!
TO USE SAUCE AU JUS!
At one time this was how I actually felt on the matter. Tune is "Coal Tatoo" by Billy ed Wheeler (link, since fewer people will know this one
).
Travelin' down that fast food strip
Listen to my rubber tires sqeal
goodby to Wendy's and Jack in the Box
I need a greasier meal
I been a junk eater all of my life,
nuthin' will make me cease
got a gut like a balloon ready bout to burst
sweat as slick as the grease
Somebody said "That's a lot of red marks,
You got on your gut, thighs and chops."
I said "That the markin's left by the fat"
"A little more and my heart stops
But I love the texture,
and I love the taste
I love the feel in mah mouth
And I cant stop this need on the base of my health
no matter how far it goes south."
I stood for the transfats and walked in the line
and fought 'gainst the heath board,NYC
I stood for the right for all food to taste good
now who's gonna stand for me?
I lost my shape
an' I lost my tone
just got a big spare wheels
and a dickey heart that about to fall apart
left by the number five meal.
Someday when I'm dead and gone
an sent to my eternal rest
I won't have to worry 'bout chest pains or stokes
or what's on my blood sugar test
IU ain't gonna pay my money away
for sprouts,tofu, or brewers yeast
I'm gonna chow down while my soul still around
then go to that Heavenly feast.