Granny Comb My Hair

Granny, granny

Please comb my hair,

You always take your time,

You always care.

You put me to sit on a cushion

Between your knees,

You rub a little coconut oil

Parting gentle as a breeze.

Mummy, mummy

She's always in a hurry - hurry rush

She pulls my hair

Sometimes she tugs.

But granny,

You have all the time in the world 

And when you're finished

You always turn my head and say,

"Now, who's a nice girl?"