Lyrics

GRANDMA?S ROCKIN? TONIGHT


She puts on her red dress, paintin? up her fingernails
Fixin? her hair, gonna be a big night
She hops on her motorcycle, speeding down the highway
Black leather jacket she?s quite a sight

She pulls up to a place they call the starlite
Music blarin? from a honky tonk band
Struts to the bar and orders up a double shot
She?s on the prowl and she?s lookin? for a man

Out on the dance floor kickin? up her heels
Spinnin? all around and lookin? for some thrills

(chorus)
Grandma?s rockin? tonight
Dancing on the tables again
Grandma?s rockin? tonight
Combat boots with her gray hair roots
And hittin? that bottle of gin

She keeps on a dancin? wearing all the men down
They can?t keep up cause she?s a ball of fire
One by one they?re fallin? by the wayside
Everyone knows that she?s a live wire

She can out-drink any man in the county
She can out-think any woman alive?cause

(chorus)
Grandma?s rockin? tonight
Dancing on the tables again
Grandma?s rockin? tonight
Combat boots with her gray hair roots
And hittin that bottle of gin

Copyright 1991 Michael Bennett (ASCAP), Will Ray (BMI)