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Grandpa Kiss
My grandpa wrote a song for me, it goes something like this Kiss me, kiss me, kiss me, kiss me, kiss me, kiss me, kiss He wrote the song ‘cause I was bad or mad or sad one day He said he wrote the song to make that bad day go away
Kiss me, kiss me, kiss me, kiss me, kiss me, kiss me, kiss Kiss me, kiss me, kiss me, kiss me, kiss me just like this
And then he throws a kiss, a great big grandpa kiss The kind of kiss you couldn’t miss, the kind you catch like this With both your little fists A great big grandpa kiss
(Sit up straight and buckle up ‘cause here we go again)
To make me laugh he sings this song and hops around like this Kiss me, kiss me, kiss me, kiss me on a pogo stick
And then he throws a kiss, a bouncy grandpa kiss The kind of kiss you shouldn’t miss, the kind you catch like this With both your little fists While wiggling your hips You do a little twist Then slap it on your lips That great big grandpa kiss
(One more time around the horn and that’s the end of this)
My grandpa wrote a song for me, I’ll bet you get the gist (uh-huh) My grandpa sings this song to me whenever I am bad (unh-unh) or mad (uh-oh) or sad (ooh-ooh) wah-wah (wah-wah) My grandpa sings this song to me because it makes me glad
Kiss me, kiss me, kiss me, kiss me, kiss me, kiss me, kiss Kiss me, kiss me, kiss me, kiss me, kiss me really quick
And then he throws a kiss, a goodbye grandpa kiss The kind of kiss you wouldn’t miss, the kind you catch like this With both your little fists While wiggling your hips You do a little twist Then slap it on your lips That big fat grandpa kiss
© 2005. Billy Marabella. |
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