Grandma shuffles into the kitchen,
hair as white as snow.
She's lived here more than 70 years,
where else would she go?
And you may call her a sweet old thing,
there's more than meets the eye.
So sit down in
Gloria's kitchen, get her talking,
you'll be surprised.
Tea in a pot and a vase with flowers,
sunshine through the legs.
I wanna sit and talk for hours
and watch it light up her face
We don't say the stories
have all been told
We don't say time,
we don't say old
There's nowhere that I'd rather be,
take you through
And say hello to my mother,
she's there night and day
She takes care of my grandma,
role reversal you could say
An d you may think she has angel
wings for giving up her time
But sit down in
Gloria's kitchen, get her talking,
and you'll see why
Tea in a pot and a vase with flowers,
sunshine through the lace
I wanna sit and talk for hours,
watch it light up her face
We don't say the stories
have all been told
We don't say tired,
we don't say old
There's nowhere that I'd rather be,
take the thrill
The only thing sweeter than this
homemade apricot jam
There's no one I'm loved by then,
just the way that I am
Tea in a pot and a vase with flowers,
sun shining through the leaves
I wanna sit and talk for hours,
just watch it light up my face
We don't say the stories
have all been told
We don't say time,
we don't say old
There's nowhere that I've
never been
There's nowhere that I won't be
Tale as old
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,