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EmGrandma's hands clapped in church on sunday morning Grandma's hands played a Btambourine so well EmGrandma's hands used to issue out a warning She'd say, B"Billy don't you Emrun so fast BMight fall on a Empiece of glass BMight be snakes there Emin that grass" Grandma's hands
EmGrandma's hands soothed a local love with mother Grandma's hands used to Bache sometimes and swell EmGrandma's hands used to lift her face and tell her She'd say, "BBaby, Grandma Emunderstands BThat you really Emloved that man BPut your faith in EmJesus's hands" Grandma's hands
EmGrandma's hands used to hand me piece of candy Grandma's hands picked me Bup each time I fell EmGrandma's hands well, they really came in handy She'd say, "BMatti, don't you Emhit that boy BWhat you wanna Emspank him for' BHe didn't drop no Emapple core" But I Bdon't have Grandma Emanymore When I Bget to Hevean EmI'll look for Grandma's hands
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