Grandma shuffles into the kitchen,
She's lived here more than 70 years,
And you may call her a sweet old thing,
there's more than meets the eye.
Gloria's kitchen, get her talking,
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
There's nowhere that I'd rather be,
And say hello to my mother,
she's there night and day
She takes care of my grandma,
role reversal you could say
And you may think she has angel
wings for giving up her time
Gloria's kitchen, get her talking,
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
There's nowhere that I'd rather be,
The only thing sweeter than this
There's no one I'm loved by then,
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
There's nowhere that I've
There's nowhere that I won't be