Grace Songtext
von Fifteen

Gracey May, she is a baby
She gets everything for free
She gets all the kisses from me
Gracey May, she is a little baby girl
Or maybe she is a squirrel
She′s the cutest baby in the world

Everyone likes to complain about overpopulation
I just wish that they would all shut up
Cause we will finally solve all of our problems
When we criminalize growing up

Gracey May, she likes to play with her toes
She likes to blow bubbles with her nose
She likes to drop her momma's clothes
Gracey May, she likes to roll on the floor
And she will never get bored
Cause everything is brand new


Everyone likes to complain about overpopulation
I just wish that they would all shut up
Cause we will finally solve all of our problems
When we criminalize growing up

I got the bottle
Momma′s got the Diety
I got the wipes on the changing table
I got the carseat
She's got some new teeth
She's got a smile that is 17 miles wide
I got the blankie
Think I′ll throw it on the living room floor

Think I hear Grandma
Knockin′ at the front door
Think I hear Grandma
Knockin' at the front door
Think I hear Grandma
Knockin′ at the front door