X: My Excellent Grammy
My Excellent Grammy
(To the tune “Cripple Creek”)
D G D
An excess of x’s is all that I see,
G A D
Examining the creases on my excellent Grammy.
G D
No loops no squiggles, just x’s all over.
G A D
Grammy don’t know it, but she’s x’ed up all over.
The other day I teased her, she didn’t seem to mind.
A D
Next thing I knew, she’d paddled my behind.
I learned you don’t talk about x’s on folks,
A D
Just stick to exciting and excellent jokes.
May 30th, 2007 at 9:04 pm
We love this song!!
:-)