Mhmm
Mhmm
Miss the old days
At grandmas house
All the family getting together
Under one roof in one space
Get so hot in there
Go outside for breather
Walk down the lane
Next thing you know a dog chasing you
Gotta run back inside or on
Top someone’s car
Grandma’s house was the place
To be on the weekend
All the parents would leave
We’d ask grandma if we could stay
In one roof in one space
Every space from the living room
To the kitchen would be full with kids
Grandma didn’t care
She was happy we stayed
Oooh
Grandmas house was the place
To be on the weekend
We get the phone book out
Look through the white pages
Prank call half the town
In the middle of the night
Star *67 so they couldn’t call us back
Grandma would be yelling from her bedroom
Get off my damn phone you hoodlums
You Making my phone bill go up
We always sent her favorite grandkid
To let her know it’s after twelve
It’s free calls
Mhmm
Grandmas house was the place
To be on the weekend
In the mornings we go out
Pick pears, apples, and blackberries
In the summer time we ate honeysuckle’s
Like they wasn’t no tomorrow
We stayed eating from grandmas garden
Here her voice now you kids
Stay out of my rose bush
Tell her I need them for a crush at school
She be like boy imma show you a crush
If you get in my roses
She smiled and I smiled
Before I leave I’d definitely take a couple
Oooh
grandmas house was the
Place to be on the weekend
Under one roof
In one space
She loved that we stayed
She had that lovely warm smile
We’d never had to go out and buy
A Christmas tree
We just walk in the back yard and
Cut down one
Remember someone cut her
Favorite tree down
That smile went away so quickly
Just know it wasn’t me
Haha or maybe
Oooh
Grandma house was the place to be
Under one roof
In one space
Miss that lovely warm smile
Grandma house
Was the place to be
