My grandfather died quite a while ago
The memories I have with him make me sad
But I was just a young boy you know
When he died it made me really mad
He was a good grandfather to me
Moe always took me fishing
His boat was named the M.I.B.
And we always stopped to go swimming
We always came back with the fish we caught
And lay them all out on a rock
He’d use the fillet knife that he bought
We leave them to rot on the dock
Moe was a really good man
He always cared for my brothers and I
But when he kicked the can
A piece of everyone else had to die
