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Granmas in the Cellar lyrics
Lordy, can't you smell her
Cooking biscuits on that darned old dirty stove?
In her eye there's some matter
That keeps dripping into the batter
And she whistles as that runs down her nose
Down her nose, down her nose
And she whistles as that runs down her nose
Lordy, can't you smell her
Cooking biscuits on that darned old dirty stove?
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- Track 6 on Camp Lisa
- 5 Best Friend
- 7 Disappointing Pancake
- 7 The Disappointing Pancake
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