Nanna Rap 

Let me tell you ‘bout my nanna. She is 83. 

She’s an octogenarian VIP. 

Nanna likes to relax living life to the max. 

So, lend me your ears and I’ll give you the facts. 

Go Nanna, Go Nanna, Go Nanna, Go Nanna. 

My Nanna plays bingo at the hall every Sunday, 

still believing that she’ll win big ONE DAY. 

On a Monday, she pops to the op-shop 

for a gossip with the girls. They natter non-stop 

’bout the times when they jigged to the BEBOP. 

Go Nanna, Go Nanna, Go Nanna, Go Nanna. 

Tuesday. See my nanna ride into town 

on a scooter. No sign of her slowing down. 

Every Wednesday my nanna does hip-hop; 

Not bad for a biddy with a hip-op. 

Then she hangs with her friends at the CHIP SHOP. 

Go Nanna, Go Nanna, Go Nanna, Go Nanna. 

Thursday and the weekend’s approaching, 

but my nanna won’t go slow coaching. 

She does surfing like back in her heyday. 

Then Friday is making apple-pie day. 

No one bakes it like she bakes it, NO WAY! 

Go Nanna, Go Nanna, Go Nanna, Go Nanna. 

Saturday has to be my nanna’s best day 

Cos she likes to take it easy; have a REST DAY. 

Now we’re comin’ to the end of my nanna rap. 

Time for nanna just to have her little nanna nap. 

Every nanna has to have a little nanna nap. 

Go Nanna, Go Nanna, Go Nanna, Go Nanna, 

Go Nanna, Go Nanna…shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! 

And that’s a wrap.