Grandma's hands clapped in church on Sunday morning, Grandma's hands played the tambourine so well Oh, grandma's hands used to reach you all at one And she'd say 'Billy, don't you run so fast, you

There goes my friend And it's so sad Send me under again, oh All I'm saying You just take good care and Leave me be see you You will taste it, yeah I get lost in the world in a day All I'm say