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Grandmother's wheelchair is sitting in the
We all sure love her but the little ones her
'Cause she's gray-haired and wrinkled, and her burden heavy
Ninety years of can look awful scary

building something and has since history
But what he's building is still a
It's big and it's twisting, and convoluted
It don't have a but you better salute it

And it never be finished but I guess that's the point
It just gives him a and psychological ointment
He woke up real early but late for his appointment
And I sure that I had smoked me a joint

Thanksgiving and Jesus, I'm thankful
For abundance and bounty, and a big tall drink full
The love of mama and the love of mine too
Thanksgiving is and Christmas is soon

Mama is trying to live in the
Don't let him have a heart before I pay off the presents
Granddaddy's gone but she still his presence
He to call but he didn't leave a message

Thanksgiving and Jesus, I'm thankful
For abundance and bounty, and a big stiff drink full
The love of mama and the love of mine too
Thanksgiving is over and Christmas is

So put the food on the and Papa says a blessing
They're cutting up some and gobbling some dressing
My aunt's praising Palin and my loves Obama
My uncle to dinner wearing his pajamas

Thank God for the that enables some distance
the screaming and crying, and the needs of assistance
You wonder why I drink and the holidays
Blessed be my family 300 miles

It's and Jesus, I'm thankful
For abundance and bounty, and a big tall stiff drink
The love of Your mama and the love of too
Thanksgiving is over and is soon

Thanksgiving, Jesus, I'm thankful
For abundance and bounty, and a big tall drink full
The love of Your mama and the love of too
is over and Christmas is soon

Thanksgiving is over and Christmas is
is over and Christmas is soon