Paroles de Grandma harp

Grandma's maiden name was zombelines
There's ninety years to tell about in a few short lines
Born in newton county down in arkansas
Then in nineteen-one she married grandpa

We laid her soul to rest one sunday mornin'
And everybody knew she'd done her part
Don't get set to hear no hidden family legend
Just a song about the life of grandma harp

Just think about the times that she lived through
And think about the changing world she saw
Now somehow she reared a decent family out of poverty
And for seventy years she loved the same old grandpa

To me, her passing brought a closing chapter
To a way of life that i love within my heart
I just mean to say i think we owe her something special
If just a song about the life of grandma harp

Grandma's maiden name was zombelines
There's ninety years to tell about in a few short lines
Born in newton county down in arkansas
Then in nineteen-one she married grandpa

We laid her soul to rest one sunday mornin'
And everybody knew she'd done her part
Don't get set to hear no hidden family legend
Just a song about the life of grandma harp