I miss Grandma 'cause Grandma isn't here
I haven't seen or talked to her for at least a year.
She used to take me shopping, then we'd go out to eat,
She'd buy me a Coca Cola and complain about the heat.
I'd complain about the way she'd chew with her false teeth,
How she didn't drive her car right and would embarrass me.

But Grandma would listen to me; she taught me to be fair.
She was the best friend that I had, we'd go everywhere.
Sometimes I would make her laugh and sometimes she would cry.
She never really felt too well, after Grandpa died.
I miss Grandma, 'cause Grandma isn't here.
I haven't seen or talked to her for at least a year.
She used to take me shopping, then we'd go out to eat.
She'd buy me a Coca-Cola and complain about the heat