Karaoké Grandma's Hands Bill Withers

Mmm

Mmm hmm

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

Billy don't you run so fast might fall on a piece of glass might be snakes there in that grass

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

Baby, Grandma understands that you really love that man

Put yourself in Jesus hands

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, they really came in handy

She'd say

Matty don't 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

Mmm