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 Ninety years of survival can look awful
Papa's building something and has history But what he's building is a mystery It's big and it's twisting, and convoluted It don't have a function but you better it
And it will never be finished but I that's the point It gives him a filter and psychological ointment He woke up real but he's late for his appointment And I sure that I had smoked me a joint
It's and Jesus, I'm thankful For abundance and bounty, and a big tall stiff full The of Your mama and the love of mine too Thanksgiving is over and Christmas is
Mama is to live in the present Don't let him have a heart before I pay off the presents gone but she still feels his presence He to call but he didn't leave a message
It's and Jesus, I'm thankful For abundance and bounty, and a big tall stiff full The love of mama and the love of mine too Thanksgiving is over and 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 loves My uncle came to dinner wearing his
God for the filter that 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
It's Thanksgiving and Jesus, I'm For abundance and bounty, and a big tall stiff drink The love of Your mama and the love of too is over and Christmas is soon
It's Thanksgiving, Jesus, I'm For and bounty, and a big tall stiff drink full The love of Your mama and the of mine too Thanksgiving is over and is soon
Thanksgiving is over and is soon Thanksgiving is and Christmas is soon