Grandmas Hands — текст песни (Barbra Streisand)

Grandmas hands

Clapped in church on sunday morning

Grandmas hands

Played the tambourine so well

Grandmas hands

Grandmas hand used to issue out a warning

And shed say

Baby, dont you run so fast

Might fall on a piece of glass

Might be snakes there in my grass

Grandmas hands

Im talkin bout my grandmas hands

Soothed the local unwed mother

My grandmas hands

Used to ache sometimes and swell

Grandmas hands

Used to lift her face

And tell her shed say

Baby, grandma understands

But you really loved that man

And put herself in jesus hands

Grandmas hands

Yeah. . .

Im talking... im talking

bout my grandma, ah yeah!

Grandmas hands

Used to hand me a piece of candy

Ah grandmas hands

Picked me up each time I fell

Grandmas hands

Boy, they really came in handy

Shed say

Nettie, dont you whip that girl

What you wanna spank her for

She didnt drop no apple core

But I don have grandma anymore

If I get to heaven Ill look for

Grandmas hands

Im talking bout my grandma

Talking bout my grandma

Oho...yeah...

Im talking bout my grandma...