Grandma’s in the Cellar
Grandma’s in the cellar
Oh Lordy can’t you smell her
Cooking biscuits on that darned old dirty stove.
In her eye there is some matter
That keeps dripping in the batter
And she whistles while the (snuff sound) runs down her nose!
Down her nose
Down her nose
And she whistles while the (snuff sound) runs down her nose!
In her eye there is some matter
That keeps dripping in the batter
And she whistles while the (snuff sound) runs down her nose!