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Little Girls and Grannies

Little girls and grannies
A combination that's hard to beat.
They won't let me grow old
They keep me on my feet.

They stay up late at night
And pretend they're all grown up.
And I pretend that I don't hear
When they turn the stereo up.
I know they're dancing in my heels
With the music wall to wall.
I just can't make them go to sleep
They're having such a ball.

I let them sleep in late
And serve breakfast at noon.
They're still my little angels
No matter what they do.

I let them use my make-up
And try out brand new recipes.
I take them where they want to go
And let them be what they want to be.

We have so much fun
And I love them, oh so much.
There's nothing more comforting
Than a little girls touch.

I let them do lots of things
That I never would my own
Because I know when I'm worn out
I can send them home.

Reatha Crow


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