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