JustinPS

Grandmas' hands, Clapped in church on Sunday morning. Grandmas' hands, Played the tambourine so well. Grandmas' hands, Used to hit you was a warning, she'd say, 'Baby don't run so fast, You might fall on a piece of glass, And there might be snakes there in that grass.' Grandma's hands. Grandmas' hands, Used to sooth the unwed mother. Grandmas' hands, Boiled eggs until they swelled. Grandmas' hands, They would lift her face and tell her, she'd say, 'baby, grandma understands, Just how much you loved that man, Put yourself in Jesus and,' Grandmas' hands. Grandmas' hands, Used to hand me a piece of candy. Grandmas' hands,