Lyrics

[Verse]
Oh Natalie you’re the queen of the chair
With a bouffant so big it’s defying the air
Snip snip the scissors hum a tune so spry
You wink in the mirror say "Don’t mess my style"

[Chorus]
Gramma Nat Gramma Nat she’s got the flair
Curls so high they’re reaching up to heaven’s stair
Gramma Nat Gramma Nat she’s got pizzazz
She walks out the shop like she’s leading a jazz

[Verse 2]
You tell the barber make it sharp and neat
Your hair’s the talk of every Sunday seat
With rollers and spray like a hurricane’s might
When you twirl down the street you’re a glorious sight

[Bridge]
Natalie Natalie queen of the comb
You make the barbershop feel just like home
With laughter and chatter and tales from the past
We wish this haircut moment could always last

[Chorus]
Gramma Nat Gramma Nat she’s got the flair
Curls so high they’re reaching up to heaven’s stair
Gramma Nat Gramma Nat she’s got pizzazz
She walks out the shop like she’s leading a jazz

[Outro]
So here’s to you Natalie our shining crown
The barbershop spark when you come around
With a flip of your hair and a laugh so sweet
Gramma Nat you’re the one we all love to meet