Some notes – people either love this song or they hate it. Most kids and campers fall on the love side…
Granny’s In The Cellar
Granny’s in the cellar
Lordy can’t you smell her
She’s cookin’ up some biscuits
On her dirty old stove
In her eye there is some matter
That keeps drippin’ in the batter
And the —- keeps running down her nose
Down her nose, down her nose (there she goes)
And the —- keeps running down her nose
In her eye there is some matter
That keeps drippin’ in the batter
And the —- keeps running down her nose
