We’re the tops we’re the Coliseum
We’re the tops, we’re the Arles museum
We’re a melody, a symphony by Vivaldi
And what’s more, we’re Napoleon brandy.
A Picasso pic, a Clooney flick, a bottle of something red
Wearing silken PJs or Chanel 5 when we go to bed.
We’re the tops, GN has exposed it
We’re the tops we don't care who knows it
Intrepid sailors who’re never failures we know our worth
And we parked this boat with (only ) minor damage to our berth.
We’re the tops, it won’t be forever
But who cares, if we can sail together
Here for laughs, like the famous Argy
But for once , we are on a barge-y
So if other threads have just dropped off “Active”
they will have to give up and stop
Because Cruising with the Grannies is the tops!