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Bill Withers - Grandma's Hands (Official Audio)
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INTERPRÉTATION
Bill Withers
Bill Withers
Chant
Booker T. Jones
Booker T. Jones
Claviers
Stephen Stills
Stephen Stills
Guitare
Al Jackson Jr.
Al Jackson Jr.
Batterie
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Bill Withers
Bill Withers
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Booker T. Jones
Booker T. Jones
Production
Bill Halverson
Bill Halverson
Ingénierie de prise de son
B.Lazerus
B.Lazerus
Ingénierie de prise de son
Johnny Golden
Johnny Golden
Ingénierie de mixage

Paroles

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' you whip that boy What you want to spank him for? He didn' drop no apple core But I don't have grandma anymore If I get to heaven I'll look for Grandma's hands Hmm-mmh
Writer(s): Bill Withers Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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