The Lyrics
Damn kids, get off my lawn
Get off my lawn, kids, get off my lawn
Damn kids, get off my lawn
Get off my lawn, kids, get off my lawn
Damn kids, get off my lawn
Get off my lawn, kids, get off my lawn
Damn kids, get off my lawn
Get off my lawn, kids, get off my lawn
Get lost, ya damn fools!
With your MyFace and Youtubes
Stop your wisecrackin', don't say "chill"
You try to deal with all these pills!
You go waste time with your dumb "crew"
And I'll be thinkin' o' '52
When we were all happy to eat bread
Who needs this new-fangled "Red Bull"
That stuff is death!
Music's confusin', what happened to jazz?
All these kesha whoosits are pointless and crap-a
And why whine about your job flippin' them burgers
When I was workin', I was glad with dollars!
Everything was better back in my day
And all you bratty young children had best be learnin' your place!
I'm ninety-five, even if I was older
I'm not the one stomping on my petunias!
Damn kids, get off my lawn
Get off my lawn, kids, get off my lawn
Damn kids, get off my lawn
Get off my lawn, kids, get off my lawn
Damn kids, get off my lawn
Get off my lawn, kids, get off my lawn
Damn kids, get off my lawn
Get off my lawn, kids, get off my lawn
Kids are dumb, so just go
Uh-oh! Don't gawk kids, move!
No, I'm not alright! Can barely hear a sound
Miss my TV shows, radio too
Close the door, keep the curtains down
If you don't pack up, I'll call the blues!
That's the policemen, my slang's dated
It's better than what you're sayin', you "dudes"
All you kids crowd around, always make fun
Of the old man and what he's doin'
Don't think you'll get far in business
Makin' fun of seniors, wow, you are stupid!
You little schmucks are askin' for a smack
Who put up this graffiti on my car, you kids, tell me that!
Yes, I am bitter, my back's actin' up
I'm sick of dealin' with you kids
I might stick this cane right in your guts
Damn kids, get off my lawn
Get off my lawn, kids, get off my lawn
Damn kids, get off my lawn
Get off my lawn, kids, get off my lawn
Damn kids, get off my lawn
Get off my lawn, kids, get off my lawn
Damn kids, get off my lawn
Get off my lawn, kids, get off my lawn
So go, don't think that my back
Will stop me, know that
Cause if I catch you I'll wisen you with smacks
Might throw my hip out, you kids are stout
Big eaters, no doubt, can't run fast, so watch out
Don't grin, you twits, you're in trouble tonight
I know all your parents' phone numbers, my mem'ry's all right
What, did you think that my mem'ry doesn't work like it did?
I'm not senile, I'm just a grump, I still know ev'rything
Pick on my clothes, your "street" clothes are too revealin'
What are they, size nought? Too gaunt, go and eat somethin'
I'm not a wreck, never took up that LSD
Don't try to tell me 'bout morons like that ICP
Not surprised if you dumb kids dropped outta college
Since "don't pick on seniors" is quite basic knowledge
So go, kids, get off my lawn now
'Cause my cane arm is still strong, don't say "don't have a cow"
You
Damn kids, get off my lawn
Get off my lawn, kids, get off my lawn
Damn kids, get off my lawn
Get off my lawn, kids, get off my lawn
Damn kids, get off my lawn
Get off my lawn, kids, get off my lawn
Damn kids, get off my lawn
Get off my lawn, kids, get off my lawn