"Your Grandma" lyrics
I see all you influencers
Trying to look like movie stars
Reinventing sexy for this day and age
But back when I was in my prime
Your granny might have been a friend of mine
I can tell you that old gal was way ahead of her time
Well your grandma wore really, really short miniskirts
Bell bottoms and no bra
Hot pants and go-go boots
She listened to Janis Joplin and Led Zeppelin
She drove a '66 Mustang
Three-speed manual transmission too
She smoked thin cigarettes and rolled fat joints
And played her guitar
I hate to break it to you baby
But your grandma was a whole lot cooler than you are
Now she loved her some Boone's Farm wine
And that old pap's blue ribbon beer
She tie-dyed grandpa's van on the night they first kissed
She could party 'til 4 AM
Go into work the very next day
With a stamp from the nightclub still on her wrist
Well your grandma wore really, really short miniskirts
Bell bottoms and no bra
Hot pants and go-go boots
She listened to Janis Joplin and Led Zeppelin
She drove a '66 Mustang
Three-speed manual transmission too
She smoked thin cigarettes and rolled fat joints
And played her guitar
I hate to break it to you baby
But your grandma was a whole lot cooler than you are
No GPS, no smartphone
Just her star shining bright
Disco lights and muscle cars
Making magic on a Saturday night
So when you're taking them selfies
Feeling so full of yourself
Just remember when she was grooving wild and free
Now she may not have her leather fringe vest
Or her love beads now
But she's still the same sweet flower child she used to be
Well your grandma wore really, really short miniskirts
Bell bottoms and no bra
Hot pants and go-go boots
She listened to Janis Joplin and Led Zeppelin
She drove a '66 Mustang
Three-speed manual transmission too
She smoked thin cigarettes and rolled fat joints
And played her guitar
I hate to break it to you baby
But your grandma was a whole lot cooler than you are
I hate to break it to you baby
But your grandma was a whole lot cooler than you are
Trying to look like movie stars
Reinventing sexy for this day and age
But back when I was in my prime
Your granny might have been a friend of mine
I can tell you that old gal was way ahead of her time
Well your grandma wore really, really short miniskirts
Bell bottoms and no bra
Hot pants and go-go boots
She listened to Janis Joplin and Led Zeppelin
She drove a '66 Mustang
Three-speed manual transmission too
She smoked thin cigarettes and rolled fat joints
And played her guitar
I hate to break it to you baby
But your grandma was a whole lot cooler than you are
Now she loved her some Boone's Farm wine
And that old pap's blue ribbon beer
She tie-dyed grandpa's van on the night they first kissed
She could party 'til 4 AM
Go into work the very next day
With a stamp from the nightclub still on her wrist
Well your grandma wore really, really short miniskirts
Bell bottoms and no bra
Hot pants and go-go boots
She listened to Janis Joplin and Led Zeppelin
She drove a '66 Mustang
Three-speed manual transmission too
She smoked thin cigarettes and rolled fat joints
And played her guitar
I hate to break it to you baby
But your grandma was a whole lot cooler than you are
No GPS, no smartphone
Just her star shining bright
Disco lights and muscle cars
Making magic on a Saturday night
So when you're taking them selfies
Feeling so full of yourself
Just remember when she was grooving wild and free
Now she may not have her leather fringe vest
Or her love beads now
But she's still the same sweet flower child she used to be
Well your grandma wore really, really short miniskirts
Bell bottoms and no bra
Hot pants and go-go boots
She listened to Janis Joplin and Led Zeppelin
She drove a '66 Mustang
Three-speed manual transmission too
She smoked thin cigarettes and rolled fat joints
And played her guitar
I hate to break it to you baby
But your grandma was a whole lot cooler than you are
I hate to break it to you baby
But your grandma was a whole lot cooler than you are
