Luyện nghe bài hát Grandma's Hands

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

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

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

hands used to lift 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 'bout my grandma, yeah
hands used to hand me a piece of candy
Grandma's hands, picked me up time 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 I'll look for grandma's hands

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