When Nana goes to sleep at night,
We close all the windows and doors.
We put cotton wool in our ears
Because our Nana snores.
Frightening our neighbours next door
They thought there was an earthquake
So they all hid under the floor
Another time she snored so loud
That our ears and noses turned red
Now everyone runs for cover
When poor old Nana heads to bed.
Yes our Nana is known for snoring.
She's known all over town.
Even power saws and freight trains
Can’t baffle
our Nana down
She's noisier than a motor bike,
And louder
than a thunder clap.
Oh my god, we have to go because
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