Standard (EADGBE)
: 320033 or 320003
Intro
x2
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