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Grandmaâs hands clapped in church on Sunday morning
Grandmaâs hands played a tambourine so well
Grandmaâs hands used to issue out a warning
Sheâd say
Billy donât you run so fast
Might fall on a piece of glass
Might be snakes there in that grass
Grandmaâs hands
Grandmaâs hands soothed a local unwed mother
Grandmaâs hands used to ache sometimes and swell
Grandmaâs hands used to lift her face and tell her, sheâd say
Baby grandma understands
That you really love that man
Put yourself in Jesusâ hands
Grandmaâs hands
Grandmaâs hands used to hand me piece of candyâ
Grandmaâs hands picked me up each time I fell
Grandmaâs hands boy they really came in handy, sheâd say
Matty donât you whip that boy
What you want to spank him for
He didnât drop no apple core
But I donât have grandma anymore
If I get to heaven Iâll look for my grandmaâs hands
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