Grandma's Hands Lyrics
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Grandma's Hands Lyricsby Will Downing Buy album CD: All The Man You Need Aha, aha, aha, aha, aha, yeah yeah yeah Grandma's hands, clapped in church on Sunday morning Grandma's hands, played the tambourine so well Grandma's hands, used to issue out a warning She'd say, "Billy, don't you run so fast Might fall on a piece of glass, might be snakes there in that grass" Grandma's hands Ooh, grandma Grandma's hands, soothed the local unwed mothers Grandma's hands, used to ache sometimes and swell Grandma's hands, used to lift her face and tell her She'd say, "Baby, Grandma understands That you really love that man, put yourself in Jesus' hands" Grandma's hands Ooh, take it up Ohh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Grandma's hands, used to hand me piece of candy Grandma's hands, picked me up each time I fell, ohh Grandma's hands, boy, they really came in handy She'd say, "Matty, don' you whip that boy What you want to spank him for? He didn't drop no apple core" But I don't have Grandma anymore If I get to heaven I'll look for my grandma, my grandma, huh Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I really miss you [Incomprehensible], really miss you [Incomprehensible] Makes me wanna mourn sometimes Ooh, grandma, yeah yeah yeah Real special lady, she was She used to pick me up when I was down She changed my whole life around And I missed my, missed my grandma, my grandma, my grandma's hands And I missed my grandma, my grandma, my grandma's hands
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