Luyện nghe bài hát GRANDMA’S HANDS

Grandma's hands, clapped in on Sunday morning
Grandma's hands, the tambourine so well
Grandma's used to issue out a warning

say, "Baby, don't you run so fast
Might fall on a of glass, might be snakes there in my grass"

Grandma's hands, I'm talkin' my grandma's hands
hands, soothed the local unwed mother
My grandma's hands to ache sometimes and swell

Grandma's hands used to her face
And tell her she'd say, "Baby, understands
But you loved that man and put herself in Jesus' hands"

Grandma's hands, yeah, I'm talking, I'm 'bout my grandma, yeah
Grandma's hands to hand me a piece of candy
Grandma's hands, picked me up each time I
Grandma's hands, boy, they really in handy

She'd say, "Nettie, don't you whip that
What you spank her for she didn't drop no apple-core"
But I don' have grandma
If I get to Heaven I'll look for hands

I'm talking 'bout my grandma, 'bout my grandma, oh yeah
I'm talking my grandma, I'm talking 'bout my grandma, yeah
Grandma, grandma, I'm talking 'bout my