Grandpa Joe - Parachute Express
Oodles of time fish on the line
Great big smiling face with eyes that shine
Can't think of anyplace I'll rather be than
Visiting my grandpa joe
Corned beef on rye gram's apple pie
Picnic basket filled with sweet surprise
I always eat too much and spoil my dinner
Visiting my grandpa joe
It's an education even on saturdays
He can knot the clothesline ten thousand different ways
Bucket of trout and figuring out
What this country life is all about
I always hate to go back to the city
Visiting my grandpa joe
Visiting my grandpa joe
Sometimes he'll tell me stories dad as a little kid
And how much he acted like me
When he brought his first fish in
Sun on my head wood in the shed
Soft nights dreaming on a feather bed
He always lets me stay up past my bedtime
Visiting my grandpa
How I love my grandpa joe
