Grandma's on The Yacht

(R. Satan/A. Satan)

Lyrics

Lounge chairs bakin in the afternoon sun
Sundress swayin heartbeats start to run
Golden years shinin bright like a beacon
Grandma's on the yacht and the feds keep peekin

Sippin cold daiquiris with a twist of lime
Wrinkles tellin stories of another time
Music playin softly vibes all around
Grandma's on the yacht feel the groove profound

Grandma's on the yacht rockin in the day
Sunset slip away twilight once more displays
They got moves like you wouldn't believe
Bustin myths we conceive grandma's got the keys

Wisdom and style blend like wine
Guitars strummin on the shoreline
Age ain't nothin but a yacht
Grandma's callin all the shots

Decked out in pearls and vintage bikinis
Laugh lines richer than any million species
Sea breeze tanglin with their flowing hair
Grandma's on the yacht truth laid bare

Grandma's on the yacht rockin in the day
Sunset slip away twilight once more displays
They got moves like you wouldn't believe
Bustin myths we conceive grandma's got the keys