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

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

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

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

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

She'd say, "Nettie, don't you that girl
What you spank her for she didn't drop 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, talking my grandma, oh yeah
I'm talking my grandma, I'm talking 'bout my grandma, yeah
Grandma, grandma, I'm talking my grandma