Grapes: We are the grapes of wrath We'll never take a bath It is our style to seldom smile And never laugh! We are the grapes of wrath So stay out of our path There's no escape from cranky grapes We are the grapes of wrath Ma Grape: I'm Ma! Pa Grape: I'm Pa! Ma Grape: This is our brood Pa Grape: We're grumpy and we know it Ma Grape: That's Tom and Rosey Pa Grape: They're both rude! Ma and Pa: And not afraid to show it! Tom and Rosey Grape: We're not the folks you'd like to meet
We bicker by the hour Tom Grape: While other grapes are nice and sweet Rosey Grape: We're really rather sour! All: As we go driving by Tom Grape: I may spit in your eye! Rosey Grape: Or throw a snake in your milkshake To make you cry Pa Grape: 'Cause we're the All: Grapes of wrath! So stay out of our path There's no escape from cranky grapes We are the grapes of wrath There's no escape from cranky grapes We are the grapes of wrath