Grandma’s Hands

[Intro] Mhm, mhm, mhm, oh [Verse 1] Grandma's hands clapped in church on Sunday morning Grandma's hands played a tambourine so well Grandma's hands used to issue out a warning She'd say, "Don't you run so fast You might fall on a piece of glass Might be snakes there in that grass" Grandma's hands, mhm, mhm [Verse 2] Grandma's hands soothe the local unwed mother Grandma's hands used to ache sometimes and swell Grandma's hands used to lift her face and tell her She'd say, "Grandma understands That you really loved that man Put yourself in Jesus' hands" Grandma's hands, mhm, mhm [Verse 3] Grandma's hands used to hand me piece of candy Grandma's hands picked me up each time I fell Grandma's hands, boy, thеy really came in handy She'd say, "Don't you whip that girl What you want to spank hеr for? He didn't drop no apple core" But I don't have Grandma anymore, mhm, mhm, mhm [Instrumental Break] [Bridge] Grandma's hands clapped in church on Sunday morning Grandma's hands played a tambourine so well Grandma's hands used to issue out a warning She'd say, "Don't you run so fast You might fall on a piece of glass Might be snakes there in that grass Baby, Grandma understands That you really loved that man Put yourself in Jesus' hands Don't you whip that girl What you want to spank her for?" [Outro] Mhm, mhm, mhm, mmm, mhm