作词 : Withers
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, “
Billy don't you run so fast,
Might fall on a piece of glass,
Might be snaked there in that grass,â€
Grandma's hands
Grandma's hands sooth 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, “
Baby Grandma understands,
That you really loved that man,
Put yourself in
Jesus' hands.â€
Grandma's
Hands Grandma's hands used to hand me piece of candy.
Grandma's hands picked me up each time
I fell. Grandma's hands, boy the really came in handy
She'd say, “
Mattie don't you whip that boy.
What you want to spank him for?
He didn't drop no apple core,â€
But I don't have
Grandma anymore,
If I get to heaven
I'll look for
Grandma's hands.
Um,mm,mm.
🎵
LRC歌词版本
作词 : Withers
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, “
Billy don't you run so fast,
Might fall on a piece of glass,
Might be snaked there in that grass,â€
Grandma's hands
Grandma's hands sooth 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, “
Baby Grandma understands,
That you really loved that man,
Put yourself in
Jesus' hands.â€
Grandma's
Hands Grandma's hands used to hand me piece of candy.
Grandma's hands picked me up each time
I fell. Grandma's hands, boy the really came in handy
She'd say, “
Mattie don't you whip that boy.
What you want to spank him for?
He didn't drop no apple core,â€
But I don't have
Grandma anymore,
If I get to heaven
I'll look for
Grandma's hands.
Um,mm,mm.
📝
纯歌词版本
作词 : Withers
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, “
Billy don't you run so fast,
Might fall on a piece of glass,
Might be snaked there in that grass,â€
Grandma's hands
Grandma's hands sooth 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, “
Baby Grandma understands,
That you really loved that man,
Put yourself in
Jesus' hands.â€
Grandma's
Hands Grandma's hands used to hand me piece of candy.
Grandma's hands picked me up each time
I fell. Grandma's hands, boy the really came in handy
She'd say, “
Mattie don't you whip that boy.
What you want to spank him for?
He didn't drop no apple core,â€
But I don't have
Grandma anymore,
If I get to heaven
I'll look for
Grandma's hands.
Um,mm,mm.
🎵
LRC歌词版本
作词 : Withers
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, “
Billy don't you run so fast,
Might fall on a piece of glass,
Might be snaked there in that grass,â€
Grandma's hands
Grandma's hands sooth 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, “
Baby Grandma understands,
That you really loved that man,
Put yourself in
Jesus' hands.â€
Grandma's
Hands Grandma's hands used to hand me piece of candy.
Grandma's hands picked me up each time
I fell. Grandma's hands, boy the really came in handy
She'd say, “
Mattie don't you whip that boy.
What you want to spank him for?
He didn't drop no apple core,â€
But I don't have
Grandma anymore,
If I get to heaven
I'll look for
Grandma's hands.
Um,mm,mm.