Lyrics:

Look, the old bitch is back
Yeah, finally we'll get some company again
The attic room has been locked up for far too long Just like the old bitch herself
She's on time though
Why that silly wheelchair?
Oh, she's pretending as always
But she does make a good cup of tea

Oh my God, she's here
Missy, listen to what mother says
Now you be good to grandma
And remember she's been away on a long vacation
That goes for you too, King
And stop playing that thing
You answer the door