My grandma and your grandma
Sitting by the fire
My grandma says
Chorus: repeat 2X
I rock rough and stuff with my Afro
Three-six-nine
the gosse drank wine.
The monkey chew tobacco on the street
And when they told me that our love should beYou
An aging woman, she sits still by her windowDreaming her
Ci ya, ya, ci ya, yaYa, ya huCi ya, ya,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, do the Harlem shuffleYeah, yeah, yeah, do
Sunlight warming on my backThe music filtered through the treesThen
Well there's always someone out to get youCan you hear
Mo- (Yeah), king- (Yeah), bird (Yeah)Mockingbird everybody, have you heard?
Needle in a haystack, needle in a haystack, needle in
As I lie here thinking of youI realize that nothing
You're getting older with every dayLooking back on your youthWhat
Sun, sun, sun, higherSun, sun, sunSun, sun, sun, higherSun, sun,
Just a memory, just a sweet, sweet memoryJust a memory,
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