(Verse 1) In a little old house at the end of the lane, Lives a man who's forgotten, lost in his own refrain. He's grumpy, he's senile, a retired soul, Teaching checkers to himself, in his own control.
(Verse 2) While the world outside spins in chaos and fear, Grandpa's lost in his world, his own frontier. His granddaughters plead, "Come out and see!", But he just shakes his head, "Checkers is all I need." (Chorus) He's the grandpa who won't leave his home, Content with his board and the pieces alone. But little do they know, hidden from sight, He's a secret agent, ready to fight. (Bridge) When the world's on the brink, in desperate need, Grandpa steps forth, to perform a great deed. With wit and with cunning, he takes on the game, Defeating the foes, and saving the name. (Chorus) He's the grandpa who won't leave his home, Content with his board and the pieces alone. But little do they know, hidden from sight, He's a secret agent, ready to fight. (Outro) So remember dear grandpa, though old and at rest, In his heart beats a hero, put to the test. For even in checkers, he finds his might, A secret agent, hidden in plain sight.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
