Standard (EADGBE)

: 320033 or 320003

Intro

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Mama hollers Supper ti me

And don't make me tell you tw ice

Wash your hands and wipe your f ace

The table's no place for your t oys

And try to use your inside vo ice

Don't dig in 'til we say Gr ace

So we put down our forks and bo wed our heads

And then she prayed the strangest pr ayer ever said

I wanna th ank You Lord

For noisy children and sl amming doors

And clothes scattered all ov er the floor

A husband workin' all the t ime

Draggin' in dead tired at n ight

An never ending messy kitchen

And dirty dishes

We all got real still and qu iet

And daddy asked Honey, you alr ight?

She said There ain't nothing wr ong

Noisy kids are happy k ids

And slamming doors just means we l ive

In a warm and loving h ome

Your long hours and those d ishes in the sink

Means a job and e nough to eat

I wanna th ank You Lord

For noisy children and sl amming doors

And clothes scattered all ov er the floor

A husband workin' all the t ime

Draggin' in dead tired at n ight

An never ending messy kitchen

For my little b usy bees

Beggin' mama, mama c an you please?

Always wantin' me and c allin' me

Loads of laundry pilin' up

Crayons crushed into the r ug

In those little sticky kisses

And dirty dishes

And dirty dishes