I miss my grandparents, they lived life their way They wouldn't even understand life today They would never accept benefits Even if they were owed it They were strong and stoic, they lived through Hell And came out the other side doing well The great depression, two World Wars They lived through it, they lived through more My grandfather was a wild one in his youth I loved him for it, and that's the truth The best people I've ever known I hope that they are in Heaven, on their thrones There's no poverty, no rationing there No depression in Heaven, they haven't a care Enjoying each other, now the hard times are done Dancing together, and having fun Yes, I miss my grandparents and their way They just wouldn't understand life today They were too level-headed for the way things are now They would think that the World had gone crazy somehow No, I'm not sure, but I think they would be right They would not understand it, so let them sleep tight
My grandfather was so cool, in his younger days he was a hard-working, hard-living Hell raiser.