Granny was a flapper
Way back in ‘22
I'd like to dance the "Charleston"
The way she use to do.

When Granny was a flapper
Her clothes was really neat
She wore fringe on her dresses
Fancy shoes on her feet.

Each one of her boy friends
Thought she was really cute
They dressed up to high heaven
In a knock dead "zoot suit."

And when she started dancing
Everybody soon would stop
As she did her little "Charleston"
Up on the tabletop.

Those days movies were silent
Background music filled the gap
When Granny was a flapper
I would like to have seen that.

Today the music's very strange
Weird things done to their hair
Granny dreams about the "Charleston"
Sitting in her rocking chair!

When Granny was a flapper
Way back in ‘22
I wish I could have seen her then
How about it, wouldn't you?

 

Ginny Bryant©

Ginny's Gift Of Love

 

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