Gracie III

I microwave some curry While I wait for my sweetheart to get home I'll fix you up a stiff drink And when she walks through the door I shout with joy I can't wait to see Oh my Gracie, Gracie Goofy grin spread on my face Such a good, good friend She's something special, special I can't wait to see My Gracie When I'm on the road You know the highways, they rearrange the functions inside my brain And then I think of my G She's so damn funny, and free to be The freak she's meant to be I can't wait to see Oh my Gracie, Gracie! Goofy grin spread on my face Such a good, good friend She's something special, special I can't wait to see My Gracie I can't wait to see Oh my Gracie, Gracie! Goofy grin spread on my face Such a good good friend She's something special, special I can't wait to see My Gracie