Born on the 4th of July
He's the Davie Cowboy
Speedin' down the road
There he goes
You'll never know
When he'll come back
He's probably at bingo
Spendin' his cash
Or at home sleepin' on the couch
Grandpa Mel
He's a joy
Grandpa Mel
My Davie Cowboy
He acts like a school boy
And drives like one too
He's young at heart
Like my nana too
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
He's no longer here
And all I do is fear
That my grandma's next to go
Oh, how I wish this wasn't so
They met at a twenty-five cent dance
They've been together ever-since
And that's how the story goes
Oh, how I was there was more
Grandpa Mel
He's a joy
Grandpa Mel
My Davie Cowboy
He acts like a school boy
And drives like one too
He's young at heart
Like my nana too
Grandpa Mel
He's a joy
Grandpa Mel
My Davie Cowboy
He acts like a school boy
And drives like one too
He's young at heart
Like my nana too
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
