Lyrics

Oh, never hit your grandma with a shovel It makes bad impression on her mind (On her mind) In a better impart all the love things in your heart For its possible she may retort in kind (Retort in kind) Remember grannies known you since a baby And even though in fund would prove a shock (Prove a shock) So respect her age at head Stay the shovel and instead Paste your dear old sweet old grandma with a rock A grandma with her grandchild sat by the kitchen door Of a quaint old fashion house built long ago The little lass grew restless as on the evening wore For she felt the time was fleeting very slow "I must do something" cried the girl And siezed a nearby spade But a passing stranger blocked her swing Whilst these wise words he said Oh, never hit your grandma with a shovel It makes bad impression on her mind (On her mind) In a better impart all the love things in your heart For its possible she may retort in kind (Retort in kind) Remember grannies known you since a baby And even though in fund would prove a shock (Prove a shock) So respect her age at head Stay the shovel and instead Paste your dear old sweet old grandma with a rock (A great big rock)
Writer(s): H.w. Hanemann Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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