When her buns rise up in her cozy kitchen nook
Long before rooster crows
All us kids start waking while grandmother cooks
With flour on her nose

The goodies that's she's fixed smell great
And us kids can hardly wait
As we gather 'round Grandma's Stove
Oh, Grandma's Stove

Well, her dishes are delicious
They, sure are scrumptious
She’s won blue ribbons for years
While the chicken get its pluckin’
And corn its shucking
There’s a clucking in her ears

And before Grandpoppa says grace
We all jockey to get a taste
We jockey ‘bout our Grandma’s Stove
Oh, Grandma’s Stove

And every day there’s a new found yummy
By ways of a home made lentil soup
To tantalize our tummies
We’re one clamoring group
When we start to taste our grandma’s delights

And she’ll out cook a woman half her age
Judging by County Fairs
Yeah, she’s always cookin’ up a feast

Singing ‘bout Grandma’s Stove
Oh, Grandma’s Stove