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Grandma's Hands
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Meg Mac
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Grandma's hands clapped in church on Sunday morning Grandma's hands played a tambourine so well Oh, Grandma's hands used to issue out a warning She'd say "Billy, don't you run so fast You might fall on a piece of glass There might be snakes there in that grass" Grandma's hands Ah ah Grandma's hands clapped in church on Sunday morning Grandma's hands played a tambourine so well Oh, Grandma's hands used to issue out a warning She'd say "Oh Billy, don't you run so fast You might fall on a piece of glass There might be snakes there in that grass" Grandma's hands Ah ah Grandma's hands soothed the local unwed mother Grandma's hands used to ache sometimes and swell Oh, Grandma's hands used to lift her face and tell her She'd say "Oh, baby Grandma understands That you really loved that man Put yourself in Jesus' hands" Grandma's hands Ah ah (Ah ah) Ah ah (Ah ah) Ah ah (Ah ah) Ah ah ah oh (Ah ah) Grandma's hands used to hand me piece of candy Grandma's hands picked me up each time I fell Oh, Grandma's hands, boy, they really came in handy She'd say "Betsy don't you whip that boy What you wanna spank him for? He didn't drop no apple core" But I don't have Grandma anymore If I get to heaven, I'll look for Grandma's hands, Grandma's hands Grandma's hands, Grandma's hands Grandma's hands, Grandma's hands Grandma's hands, Grandma's hands Grandma's hands, Grandma's hands Grandma's hands, Grandma's hands Grandma's hands, Grandma's hands Grandma's hands, Grandma's hands Grandma's hands, Grandma's hands Grandma's hands, Grandma's hands
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