Happy Franksgiving

Turkey’s in the oven

Casseroles in a row

Kids’ coats on the doorknobs

Milo by the window

Frank’s laughing in the kitchen

Pouring bourbon on one rock

Name tag still on his jacket

From the corner liquor shop

It’s Franksgiving

Pass the plate

Pour the cheer

Franksgiving

Same bad jokes every year

To the man who keeps us steady

Til the day we’re old and ready

Raise your glass

We’re living

In the love of Franksgiving (oh yeah)

Semi-retired mornings

He still opens up that door

Knows your story and your favorite

Before you hit the floorboard

But here he’s just our granddad

Guardian of this wild clan

Holding babies

Carving turkey

With those tired

Gentle hands

It’s Franksgiving

Pass the plate

Pour the cheer

Franksgiving

Same bad jokes every year

To the man who keeps us steady

Til the day we’re old and ready

Raise your glass

We’re living

In the love of Franksgiving

Here’s to every late-night rescue

Every quiet “I’ve got you”

From the head of this long table

We see what love can do (hey!)

It’s Franksgiving

Pass the plate

Pour the cheer

Franksgiving

Year by year you keep us here

To the man who keeps us steady

Til the day we’re old and ready

Raise your glass

We’re giving

All our thanks on Franksgiving