Grandmother's wheelchair is sitting in the We all sure her but the little ones avoid her 'Cause she's and wrinkled, and her burden looks heavy Ninety of survival can look awful scary
Papa's building something and has history But he's building is still a mystery big and it's twisting, and shaped convoluted It don't have a but you better salute it
And it will never be finished but I guess that's the It gives him a filter and psychological ointment He up real early but he's late for his appointment And I sure wish that I had me a joint
Thanksgiving and Jesus, I'm thankful For abundance and bounty, and a big tall drink full The of Your 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 gone but she still feels his presence He tried to but he didn't leave a message
It's and Jesus, I'm thankful For abundance and bounty, and a big tall stiff drink The love of Your mama and the of mine too Thanksgiving is over and is soon
So put the food on the and Papa says a blessing They're up some turkey and gobbling some dressing My aunt's praising and my niece loves Obama My came 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 curse the Blessed be my family 300 away
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 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 of mine too Thanksgiving is and Christmas is soon
Thanksgiving is and Christmas is soon Thanksgiving is and Christmas is soon