Grandmother's wheelchair is in the corner We all sure her but the little ones avoid her 'Cause she's gray-haired and wrinkled, and her looks heavy years of survival can look awful scary
Papa's building something and has since But what he's building is a mystery It's big and it's twisting, and shaped It don't have a function but you better it
And it will never be finished but I that's the point It just gives him a and psychological ointment He woke up real early but late for his appointment And I wish that I had smoked me a joint
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 is soon
is trying to live in the present Don't let him a heart attack before I pay off the presents Granddaddy's but she still feels his presence He tried to but he didn't leave a message
It's Thanksgiving and Jesus, I'm For abundance and bounty, and a big tall stiff drink The of Your mama and the love of mine too is over and Christmas is soon
So put the food on the table and says a blessing They're cutting up turkey and gobbling some dressing My aunt's Palin and my niece loves Obama My uncle came to dinner wearing his
Thank God for the filter enables some distance From the screaming and crying, and the of assistance You why I drink and curse the holidays Blessed be my family 300 away
Thanksgiving and Jesus, I'm thankful For abundance and bounty, and a big tall stiff drink The love of Your and the love of mine too Thanksgiving is over and Christmas is
It's Thanksgiving, Jesus, I'm For abundance and bounty, and a big stiff drink full The of Your mama and the love of mine too Thanksgiving is over and Christmas is
Thanksgiving is over and Christmas is Thanksgiving is over and is soon