Oh my! The smell of Great Grandmas Cha Cha filled the air, 

Oh my my my, grandfather told me to get out of his rocking chair,

Oh my, the floors need a scrubbin....get your bucket and pillow and off you go...
these floors cant be dirty you know!

Oh Lord! I need more jars go to the basement Jeanine! 
Don't you drop or break one single thing!

Oh my, my, my, collards a cooking, and my corn bread is turning brown.....
maybe I can sit on down....for a minute...not too long....
great-grandma has to make sure everyone is fed, 
put to bed, combed heads......... BIBLE read...prayers said...
Now I lay me down to sleep 
I pray the Lord my soul to keep
and if I die before I wake
I pray the Lord my soul he'll take.....

Oh my, my, my