Grandma Danced With the Arkansas Traveler (Feature single)

Grandma Danced with The Arkansas Traveler 
My grandma was a white-haired lady 
Stepped right out of a picture book 
Sat with her in church on Sunday 
Ran to the kitchen when she started to cook 
Down in our little town, everyone knew her 
Prim and proper dressed just right 
I’ll never forget the first time I saw her 
At Fiddler Jake’s on a Friday night 
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Grandma loved to dance with the Arkansas Traveler 
Kicked up her heels with little Sally Ann 
Do-si-doed with the Mississippi Sawyer 
Never ever quit until she wore out the band