Grandmother's wheelchair is sitting in the We all love her but the little ones avoid her 'Cause gray-haired and wrinkled, and her burden looks heavy Ninety years of can look awful scary
Papa's building something and has history But what he's building is still a It's big and twisting, and shaped convoluted It don't have a function but you salute it
And it will never be but I guess that's the point It just gives him a filter and ointment He woke up real early but he's late for his And I sure wish 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 Your mama and the of mine too is over and Christmas is soon
Mama is trying to live in the Don't let him have a attack before I pay off the presents Granddaddy's gone but she feels his presence He tried to call but he leave a message
It's Thanksgiving and Jesus, I'm For abundance and bounty, and a big stiff drink full The love of Your 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 some and gobbling some dressing My aunt's praising Palin and my niece Obama My uncle came to wearing his pajamas
Thank God for the filter that enables distance From the and crying, and the needs of assistance You wonder why I drink and the holidays be my family 300 miles away
It's Thanksgiving and Jesus, I'm 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
Thanksgiving, 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 Christmas is
Thanksgiving is and Christmas is soon Thanksgiving is over and Christmas is