Granny Toadvine
Could fry a chicken
Like you wouldn't believe
And my Mama
Was a lady
That i could believe in
Had a stepmother
For when Mama
Wasn't around
And she gave me
A brand new brother
To help me out
I don't now
What God has planned for me
But in these words
I want to praise him
For sending
All the women that made me
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