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Mama’s Hands 2 by mike

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Mama’s Hands 2

Country,Female vocals

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Mama’s hands smelled like Sunday biscuits,
And a little bit of garden dirt.
She’d wipe ‘em on her apron,
Before patchin’ up my shirt.
She could turn a tear to laughter,
With just one soft touch,
And every prayer she whispered
Always meant so much.
Mama’s hands built the life I’m standin’ in,
Strong enough to work, gentle as the wind.
They held me close, and let me go,
Showed me the way the good Lord knows.
No matter where this old road spans,
I’ll carry the love from Mama’s hands.
She could drive a nail or hold a Bible,
Sing hymns while the kettle steamed.
Taught me right from wrong in stories,
And told me I could chase my dreams.
When the nights got cold and lonely,
And my courage was runnin’ thin,
Her hands would fold and lift me up,
‘Til I found my feet again.
Mama’s hands built the life I’m standin’ in,
Strong enough to work, gentle as the wind.
They held me close, and let me go,
Showed me the way the good Lord knows.
No matter where this old road spans,
I’ll carry the love from Mama’s hands.
Someday I’ll tell my children
‘Bout the touch that shaped my soul,
And how a woman with not much money
Gave me more than gold.
Mama’s hands built the life I’m standin’ in,
Strong enough to work, gentle as the wind.
They held me close, and let me go,
Showed me the way the good Lord knows.
No matter where this old road spans,
I’ll carry the love from Mama’s hands.
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