Granddad's Groovy Granite Gravel

[Intro] [Spoken] Granddad said this load was gravel. We have some questions. [Chorus] Granddad’s groovy granite gravel, Little bits of mountain travel! Pink ones, grey ones, stripes and spots, Fill your pockets up with rocks! That one sparkles! This one’s blue! This one looks like Uncle Hugh! Granddad’s groovy granite gravel— Take a little mountain home with you! [Verse] He had a loader, we had pails, He built roads, we built trails. He said, “That pile’s for laying track.” We said, “We’ll need the whole thing back.” One for the shelf and two for the den, Empty our pockets, then start again. He saw gravel by the load; We saw treasure down the road. [Chorus] Granddad’s groovy granite gravel, Little bits of mountain travel! Pink ones, grey ones, stripes and spots, Fill your pockets up with rocks! That one sparkles! This one’s blue! This one looks like Uncle Hugh! Granddad’s groovy granite gravel— Take a little mountain home with you! [Spoken Outro] Dispatch, we’ve got a delay. The little geologists are inspecting the load. How long? They’ve named every rock.