Grandma’s Rosary
I want to see my grandma’s rosary All day in hot sun with more work that’s never done
And if I take her to Union Hill She could walk up and pay her bill She might come in a little lean But those eyes would still be green
I want to see my grandma’s wounded knees Every day bar none, more working that’s never done
And if I take her to Union Hill She could walk up and pay her bill She might come in a little lean But those eyes would still be green Yeah those eyes would still be green
I want to see my grandma’s rosary…