My grandaddy told me stories of when he was young He didn't have a lot of money but boy did they have fun He said life wasen't easy but then it never was Till he fell in love with a woman and the fun never stopped She was a nineteen fifties woman with blond curls in her hair She was a nineteen fifties woman you don't get them around here She was a nineteen fifties woman with a complex disarray She was a nineteen fifties woman you don't get them around here My grandady told me they dont make it like this no more. They got a whole lot of money but they ain't got no soul They got a whole lot to say but they ain't got no morrals He said when you grow old my dear be like your grandma Be like your grandma Woow woow woow woow yeah She was a nineteen fifties woman with blond curls in her hair She was a nineteen fifties woman you don't get them around here She was a nineteen fifties woman with a complex disarray She was a nineteen fifties woman you don't get them around here Ooh ooh ooh no no Ooh ooh ooh no no She was a nineteen fifties woman She was a nineteen fifties woman with blond curls in her hair She was a nineteen fifties woman you don't get them around here She was a nineteen fifties woman with a complex disarray She was a nineteen fifties woman you don't get them around here You don't get them around here You don't get them around here No