9. These Hands - Scott Allen Crow (LOVE LIVE *sorta)

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"Man, as We get older, things start to not work as good as they use to."
"For Me? It's Been these hands of mine."
[Intro]

[Verse 1] 
These hands use to reach out for my Mama.
Thirsty for attention, 
I just needed to be held.
These hands threw a football with my Daddy.
When he found some time.
He was a busy man.
These hands use to try to learn guitar. 
So I could write about that girl, in a song. 
Use to build things out of wood.
Use to play a good game of pool. 
As they age. Some of that has gone.

[Chorus]
These hands hurt worse in the night. 
These hands use to win an old school fight. 
These hands are the last, 
to hold my daddy’s hands. 
Dial an overdue call to an old friend. 
These hands can grill a fire steak
These Hands held yours when I said, I do. 
These Hands have made some mistakes.
These days, these hands just haven't been much use.

[Verse 2]
I was on a job in Louisiana.
When these hands stopped working at all.
These hands are the ones, she chose to hold.
While we were on a field trip walk.
These hands could write songs for days.
When it hurt too much to write a word.
These hands can still pray for my friends.
Still reach up to God.
Asking him to heal my hurt...

[Chorus]
These hands hurt worse in the night. 
These hands use to win an old school fight. 
These hands are the last, 
to hold my daddy’s hands. 
And Dial an overdue call to an old friend. 
These hands can grill a fire steak
These Hands held yours when I said, I do. 
These Hands have made some mistakes.
These days, these hands just haven't been much use.

[Solo]

[Rap]
These hands can direct a story.
Don't worry. Point up. Give God all the glory.
Point you in the right direction.
Candidates use them in Elections. 
Broken down in projections, 
with lots of speeches.
Extend their reaches. 
Call out leeches. Fake ass preachers.
These hands can sign a conversation.
Sign a declaration. Show your dog affection.
A helping hand helps with erections.
Building section by sections.
Why are you sweatin'
I'm Bettin' Your Gettin'
The wrong impression.
Pay attention to the lesson. Depression comes creepin'
All you'll wanna do is keep sleepin' and dreamin'
These hands will pull you up out the hole.
Just so you know... We Gotta get, Gotta jet.
You're not going down yet on the ship of regret..
I'll lift you up with these hands, Man….

[Chorus]
These hands hurt worse in the night. 
These hands use to win an old school fight. 
These hands are the last, 
to hold my Mama's hands. 
And Dial an overdue call to an old friend. 
These hands can grill a fire steak
These Hands held yours when I said, I do. 
These Hands have made some mistakes.
These days, these hands just haven't been much use.

[Outro]
These Hands held yours when I said, I do. 
These days, these hands just haven't been much use.
[End]

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///*****/// "Man, as We get older, things start to not work as good as they use to." "For Me? It's Been these hands of mine." [Intro] [Verse 1] These hands use to reach out for my Mama. Thirsty for attention, I just needed to be held. These hands threw a football with my Daddy. When he found some time. He was a busy man. These hands use to try to learn guitar. So I could write about that girl, in a song. Use to build things out of wood. Use to play a good game of pool. As they age. Some of that has gone. [Chorus] These hands hurt worse in the night. These hands use to win an old school fight. These hands are the last, to hold my daddy’s hands. Dial an overdue call to an old friend. These hands can grill a fire steak These Hands held yours when I said, I do. These Hands have made some mistakes. These days, these hands just haven't been much use. [Verse 2] I was on a job in Louisiana. When these hands stopped working at all. These hands are the ones, she chose to hold. While we were on a field trip walk. These hands could write songs for days. When it hurt too much to write a word. These hands can still pray for my friends. Still reach up to God. Asking him to heal my hurt... [Chorus] These hands hurt worse in the night. These hands use to win an old school fight. These hands are the last, to hold my daddy’s hands. And Dial an overdue call to an old friend. These hands can grill a fire steak These Hands held yours when I said, I do. These Hands have made some mistakes. These days, these hands just haven't been much use. [Solo] [Rap] These hands can direct a story. Don't worry. Point up. Give God all the glory. Point you in the right direction. Candidates use them in Elections. Broken down in projections, with lots of speeches. Extend their reaches. Call out leeches. Fake ass preachers. These hands can sign a conversation. Sign a declaration. Show your dog affection. A helping hand helps with erections. Building section by sections. Why are you sweatin' I'm Bettin' Your Gettin' The wrong impression. Pay attention to the lesson. Depression comes creepin' All you'll wanna do is keep sleepin' and dreamin' These hands will pull you up out the hole. Just so you know... We Gotta get, Gotta jet. You're not going down yet on the ship of regret.. I'll lift you up with these hands, Man…. [Chorus] These hands hurt worse in the night. These hands use to win an old school fight. These hands are the last, to hold my Mama's hands. And Dial an overdue call to an old friend. These hands can grill a fire steak These Hands held yours when I said, I do. These Hands have made some mistakes. These days, these hands just haven't been much use. [Outro] These Hands held yours when I said, I do. These days, these hands just haven't been much use. [End]

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