Growing up you were always there for me.
Watching days of our lives on your tv.
Smells of apples and cinnamon fills the air.
Always love the old memories you'd share.
Making Cakes or Cookies we'd always smile.
Tells me take my jacket off and stay awhile.

Baking with Grandma always filled my Soul.
In that small town by a river built on coal.
Those Memories last forever in my mind.
Always told me remain humble and kind.
I know there are other ways to spend the day.
But baking with grandma is how i'll spend today.

No matter what you always gave us presents on Christmas Day.
When it comes to the grand kids you never went halfway.
Just to see us smile on our little face.
Only wanting in return our warm embrace.

Baking with Grandma always filled my Soul.
In that small town by a river built on coal.
Those Memories last forever in my mind.
Always told me remain humble and kind.
I know there are other ways to spend the day.
But baking with grandma is how i'll spend today.

Those thrift store trips were always fun.
Forever grateful you gave me that old gun.
No value can ever be put on the items gave.
Those memories I'll take to my grave.

Baking with Grandma always filled my Soul.
In that small town by a river built on coal.
Those Memories last forever in my mind.
Always told me remain humble and kind.
I know there are other ways to spend the day.
But baking with grandma is how i'll spend today.

Like the all the sweets we would eat.
You've always been so sweet.
So this songs to you dear gram.
Thanks to you l'm a better man.