My teachers give me lessons I need to do
My parents give me chores and say they're good for you
My friends are nice but they give me advice
But there's one place I can kick off my shoes
Chorus:
At Gramma's house, at Gramma's house
I'm always welcome without a doubt
No chores to do and goodies I can't refuse
So welcome to Gramma's house
She makes me custard that just can't be beat
She never gets mad though there's mud on my feet
She laughs at my jokes, I sure like my grand folks
And I just can't wait to be
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Bridge:
There are lots of grammas and grampas too
Lookin' for a grandkid like me and you
Adopt yourself one, nobody has to be blue
There's so much we can do
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