Grandmother's wheelchair is in the corner We all sure love her but the little avoid her 'Cause gray-haired and wrinkled, and her burden looks heavy Ninety years of survival can look awful
Papa's building something and has since But what he's building is still a It's big and it's twisting, and convoluted It don't a function but you better salute it
And it will never be finished but I that's the point It just him a filter and psychological ointment He woke up real but he's late for his appointment And I sure wish that I had me a joint
It's Thanksgiving and Jesus, I'm For and bounty, and a big tall stiff drink full The love of Your mama and the love of too Thanksgiving is over and Christmas is
Mama is to live in the present Don't let him have a heart attack 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 mama and the love of mine too Thanksgiving is and Christmas is soon
So put the on the table and Papa says a blessing They're cutting up some and gobbling some dressing My aunt's praising Palin and my loves Obama My came to dinner wearing his pajamas
Thank God for the filter that some distance From the screaming and crying, and the needs of You wonder why I and curse the holidays be my family 300 miles away
It's 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
It's Thanksgiving, Jesus, I'm For abundance and bounty, and a big tall drink full The love of Your mama and the love of too Thanksgiving is over and is soon
Thanksgiving is over and is soon Thanksgiving is over and is soon