Your Auntie Grizelda — текст песни (The Monkees)

She knows her mind all right, your Auntie Grizelda,
She says she knows my kind, she might, maybe so.
Oh, yeah, she`s raised you right, your Auntie Grizelda,
You only know the things she wants you to know.

I know she`s having a fit,
She doesn`t like me a bit,
No bird of grace ever lit on Auntie Grizelda.

You can`t begrudge her style, your Auntie Grizelda,
She couldn`t budge a smile and do it for free.
So righteous making fudge, your Auntie Grizelda,
So proper judging others over her tea.

You look just like her you do,
I know by looking at you,
That you`ve been listening to your Auntie Grizelda.

[ad lib]

Oh, no, don`t look at me like Auntie Grizelda
It takes much more to be someone of your own.
You`ve got to make it free from Auntie Grizelda
Or just like her you`ll have to make it alone.

I know she`s having a fit,
She doesn`t like me a bit,
No bird of grace ever lit on Auntie Grizelda.

Auntie Grizelda, Auntie Grizelda....
[repeat and ad lib]