Grandad was a rock ‘n roller (Poem)

My grandad was a rock ‘n roller
So he says, so he says

Sang us songs in the baby stroller,
So he sang, so he sang

Has a tattoo of a mermaid’s bones,
Wrinkled up, wrinkled up,

Says he toured with the Rolling Stones,
Before they were big, before they were big.

And we love him so

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