Church on Sunday morning, Grandma's hangin' Play the tambourine so well, Grandma's hangin' Eustachian on a warning she'd say Billy, don't you run so fast Might fall on a piece of glass Might be snakes there in the grass Grandma's hangin' Grandma's hangin' Soothe the local lonely mother Grandma's hangin' Used to ache sometimes and swell Grandma's hangin' 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 hangin' Grandma's hangin' Used to hand me a piece of candy Grandma's hangin' Pick me up each time I fell Grandma's hangin' Boy, it really came in handy, she'd say Matty, don't you whip that boy What you wanna 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 hangin'