| Song | Grandma's Hands |
| Artist | Bill Withers |
| Album | Lean on Me: The Best of Bill Withers |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 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,†| |
| 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.†| |
| 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,†| |
| But I don't have | |
| Grandma anymore, | |
| If I get to heaven | |
| I'll look for | |
| Grandma's hands. | |
| Um,mm,mm. |
| zuo ci : 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, | |
| 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. | |
| 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, | |
| But I don' t have | |
| Grandma anymore, | |
| If I get to heaven | |
| I' ll look for | |
| Grandma' s hands. | |
| Um, mm, mm. |
| zuò cí : 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, | |
| 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. | |
| 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, | |
| But I don' t have | |
| Grandma anymore, | |
| If I get to heaven | |
| I' ll look for | |
| Grandma' s hands. | |
| Um, mm, mm. |