My grandaddy told me stories of when he was young
He didn't have a lot of money but boy did they have fun
He said life wasen't easy but then it never was
Till he fell in love with a woman and the fun never stopped
She was a nineteen fifties woman with blond curls in her hair
She was a nineteen fifties woman you don't get them around here
She was a nineteen fifties woman with a complex disarray
She was a nineteen fifties woman you don't get them around here
My grandady told me they dont make it like this no more.
They got a whole lot of money but they ain't got no soul
They got a whole lot to say but they ain't got no morrals
He said when you grow old my dear be like your grandma
Be like your grandma
Woow woow woow woow yeah
She was a nineteen fifties woman with blond curls in her hair
She was a nineteen fifties woman you don't get them around here
She was a nineteen fifties woman with a complex disarray
She was a nineteen fifties woman you don't get them around here
Ooh ooh ooh no no
Ooh ooh ooh no no
She was a nineteen fifties woman
She was a nineteen fifties woman with blond curls in her hair
She was a nineteen fifties woman you don't get them around here
She was a nineteen fifties woman with a complex disarray
She was a nineteen fifties woman you don't get them around here
You don't get them around here
You don't get them around here
No