Down at the roller rink on Grand River
Clarence skated backwards, trying to look fine
Then he hit the floor and slid
Right to your feet, Lorraine, just in time
You say you only married him
'Cause he made you laugh that night
Come October twenty-second, sixty-six
He was standing at your side
Sixty years of Pretty Girl (Pretty Girl)
Granddaddy bows and you take a twirl
Every one of us came from that fall
Sixty years of Pretty Girl
Clarence, you worked the line at the plant
Came home whistling every single evening
Now Saturdays the old forty-fives come out
And the living room gets that feeling
You take a bow and ask her to dance
Like the boy who slid across the rink
Then you call her what you always call her
Pretty Girl, quicker than she can think
Sixty years of Pretty Girl (Pretty Girl)
Granddaddy bows and you take a twirl
Every one of us came from that fall
Sixty years of Pretty Girl
Every one of us has baked your pie, Grandma
That sweet potato never tastes the same
All eleven of us tried and missed
Guess some things only you can make
Four kids, eleven grandkids, two great-grandbabies
All back home in Detroit tonight
Sixty years from one October
Look what grew from one laughing night
Sixty years of Pretty Girl (Pretty Girl)
Granddaddy bows and you take a twirl
Every one of us came from that fall
Sixty years of Pretty Girl
So spin that record one more time
Let him bow, Grandma, let him lead
We learned what love is watching you two
That's all the lesson that we need
Sixty years of Pretty Girl (Pretty Girl)
Granddaddy bows and you take a twirl
From all eleven of us, one more dance
Sixty years of Pretty Girl
Down at the roller rink on Grand River
Down at the roller rink on Grand River