Big Bad Good - My Bubba

Baby your clothes are too big for me,

and maybe your jokes are too bad for me,

but honey you taste so good to me,

yeah honey you taste to good for me.

Big bad bad bad good,

big bad bad bad good,

big bad bad bad good,

big bad bad bad good

I grew into my grandma’s fur

she swam from (…) all the way up to (…)

My grandpa crossed the Greenland ice,

Ay!

His horse along the way on,

the long long way on,

the long long way.

My father, my hard searching father

fixes broken hearts

fixes broke down hearts

but you can’t fix mine.

A very lonely grandpa,

delivering the mail,

one day God saved

Oh the twin-sister Grandma

was