I miss Grandma 'cause Grandma isn't here
I haven't seen or talked to her for at least a year.
She used to take me shopping, then we'd go out to eat,
She'd buy me a Coca Cola and complain about the heat.
I'd complain about the way she'd chew with her false teeth,
How she didn't drive her car right and would embarra** me.
But Grandma would listen to me; she taught me to be fair.
She was the best friend that I had, we'd go everywhere.
Sometimes I would make her laugh and sometimes she would cry.
She never really felt too well, after Grandpa died.
I miss Grandma, 'cause Grandma isn't here.
I haven't seen or talked to her for at least a year.
She used to take me shopping, then we'd go out to eat.
She'd buy me a Coca-Cola and complain about the heat