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

She'd say, "Baby, you run so fast
Might fall on a piece of glass, might be snakes in my grass"

Grandma's hands, I'm 'bout my grandma's hands
Grandma's hands, soothed the local unwed
My grandma's hands used to ache and swell

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

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

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

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