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Grandma's Hands - Gil Scott-Heron
Grandma's hands clapped in church on Sunday morning
Grandma's hands played the tambourine so well
Grandma's hand 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 my grass"
Grandma's hands I'm talkin' 'bout my grandma's hands
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
She'd say"Matty don' you whip that boy
What you want to spank him for
He didn't drop no apple core"
Grandma's hands
Grandma's hands
Soothed a 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"Matty don' you whip that boy
What you want to spank him for
He didn't drop no apple core"
But I don't have Grandma anymore
If I get to Heaven I'll look for
Grandma's hands
