hot little grandma


she's a hot little grandma in her white T-bird
got all those fine gents chasin after her
tryin to get somethin they don't deserve
-- that hot little grandma, in her white T-bird

when she was a young girl scooting around
on her motorcycle with her hair down
she turned heads at every stop light in town
she revved it up, smiled and turned them down

she's always had it, and she still does
this hot little grandma, yeah she's such fun
and the guys young and old think she's the one
to take them in her T-bird under the desert sun

she's gone the distance, she knows the score
she hears them knocking at her door
she's lookin for love and something more
than kicking up dust in that T-bird Ford

she's a hot little grandma in her white T-bird
got all those fine gents chasin after her
tryin to get somethin they don't deserve
-- that hot little grandma, in her white T-bird

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