Oh how I love old Granny Smith
A joy to spend an afternoon with
If you want to know the reason why
She’s the apple of my eye
Not like her husband, McIntosh
Who’s as grouchy as she is prim
He isn’t friendly, oh my gosh
I think he has a worm in him
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Oh how I love old Granny Smith
A joy to spend an afternoon with
If you want to know the reason why
She’s the apple of my eye
Not like her husband, McIntosh
Who’s as grouchy as she is prim
He isn’t friendly, oh my gosh
I think he has a worm in him
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