Letra de Grandma's Hands

Grandma's hands Clapped in church on Sunday morning Grandma's hands Played the tambourine so well Grandma's hands Used to issue out a warning She'd say Baby, don't you run so fast Might fall on a piece of glass Might be snakes there in that grass Grandma's hands I'm talkin' 'bout my grandma's hands Soothed the local unwed mother My grandma's hands Used to ache sometimes and swell Grandma's hands Used to lift her face And tell her she'd say Baby, grandma understands That you really loved that man I put yourself in Jesus' hands Grandma's hands Yeah I'm talking, I'm talking 'Bout my grandma, ah yeah! Grandma's hands Used to hand me a piece of candy Grandma's hands Picked me up each time I fell Grandma's hands Boy, they really came in handy She'd say Nettie, don't you whip that girl What you wanna spank her for? She didn't drop no apple core But I don' have grandma anymore If I get to heaven I'll look for Grandma's hands I'm talking 'bout my grandma Talking 'bout my grandma Oho... Yeah I'm talking 'bout my grandma