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letra de sundays with grandma - crypt (rap)

[verse 1]
i had just turned 16
when i learned how to drive
my whole life in front of me
i had nothing but time
with the open road and a tank of gas
i had one place to go
down the willow drive
to see the purest soul
right about now it’s been 3 years
since grandma’s been alone
she needs me now more than she ever did
since grandpa’s down the road
so i pull on in to her driveway
and she’s waiting at the door
with a smile across her face
that i’d never seen before
and she said

[chorus 1]
come on in and sit on down
i’m frying this chicken until it’s nice and brown
and wait till i tell about the things
i found out about my neighbor too
she is a baptist small town gossip queen
and she’d tell all to me
sunday lunch with grandma
making memories
[verse 2]
i was 18 when i moved off to school
and grandma was sad
we had made a routine full of love and food
every weekend that had passed
on the sundays that i couldn’t come home
she’d call me everytime
with a brand new story about the folks at church
and how they’d always seemed to high
and she’d say
“honey, i hate to bother you, but this d-mn tv remote
can you tell me how to fix it, please, and then i’ll let you go”
so i laugh and tell her what she needs
it was our running joke
and i’d say
“grandma, when i come home
i will see if it’s broke”
and she’d say

[verse 3]
i graduated school when i was 22
and she was proud as can be
i had a girl i would marry
until our love grew wary
and one day she’d up and leave
and i cried a river of tears
and my grandma cried too
cause she knew how much it hurt me
and that hurt her too
she said
“i won’t always be around, but don’t ever let another woman bring you down
baby, please never forget your worth
no woman on earth could know
just how good you are with a heart of gold
you’re a man of some girl’s dreams
but until the day she finds you
you come and grab a bite to eat”

[chorus 2]
so won’t you
come on in and sit on down
i’m frying this chicken until it’s nice and brown
and wait till i tell you the things a i found out about heaven
there’s so much here to show you
i know you can’t wait anymore
i miss sunday lunches with grandma
but now she’s cooking for the lord

[outro: crypt’s grandmother]
hey, andrew, how you doing, baby?
i just wanted to tell you i love you
and thank you for the supper last night
i love you, talk to you later
don’t work too hard
bye, baby

- crypt rap

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