Grandma’s Hands

Al Jarreau

Grandma's handsu00a0 Clapped in church on Sunday morningu00a0 Grandma's handsu00a0 Played a tambourine so wellu00a0 Grandma's handsu00a0 Used to issue out a warningu00a0 She'd say, "Billy don't you run so fastu00a0 Might fall on a piece of glassu00a0 Might be snakes there in that grass"u00a0 Grandma's handsu00a0 Grandma's handsu00a0 Soothed a local unwed motheru00a0 Grandma's handsu00a0 Used to ache sometimes and swellu00a0 Grandma's handsu00a0 Used to lift her face and tell her,u00a0 She'd say "Baby, Grandma understandsu00a0 That you really love that manu00a0 Put yourself in Jesus hands"u00a0 Grandma's handsu00a0 Grandma's handsu00a0 Used to hand me piece of candyu00a0 Grandma's handsu00a0 Picked me up each time I fellu00a0 Grandma's handsu00a0 Boy, they really came in handyu00a0 She'd say, "Matty don' you whip that boyu00a0 What you want to spank him for?u00a0 He didn' drop no apple core"u00a0 But I don't have Grandma anymoreu00a0 If I get to heaven I'll look foru00a0 Grandma's hands

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