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Grandma's Letter chords and lyrics - BYRON WALLS
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[Verse 1] The [C]return address sticker told me it was from my dad [D]I ope[G]ned up the[C] letter, [G]this is [C]what it said The funeral was last Friday, we flew the body back to Bismarck on a [F]jet Every[G]one was right on time, Grandma would have liked that, you can [C]bet After all she suffered, in some ways it's a blessing that she's [F]gone We [G]know you couldn't be there, but the family felt your presence all [C]along I'm enclosing in this letter a note to you she never got to [F]send I [G]hope it makes sense to you, know, she got a little crazy in [C]the end. Now we're back home in Oregon, after all that snow, the rain feels good [F]somehow. [G]Love from your mom and me, I guess from here on we're the old folk[C]s now. [D]Grandma's letter smelled of [A]Bengay, [D]Campophonic and stale per[G]fume From the [A]happy manor rest home smelling just like I remember Grand[D]ma's room It was written in a tiny hand, I had to hold it real [Am]close to [G]read [A]Writin' isn't easy when you're crippled, nearly blind at ninety [D]-three[A][D] [A]They [D]treat me pretty good here, and I've got a nice young doctor [A]that I [G]like He [A]tells everybody that he's gonna run away with me to[D]night[A][D] I've been eating better, still I'm getting thinner every [G]day [A]I've been sleeping pretty good, and I find a lot of comfort when I [D]pray [A]My [D]roo[E]mmate, Mrs. Campbell, is starting to Steal from me [A]again [B]First she took my reading glass And yesterday my Christmas fountain [E]pen And that old grouch, Mr. Stone Is spreading tales about Doc Nicholson and [A]me I [B]swear this isn't that house You would not believe the things I hear [E]and see [B]Your [E]dad drops by on Sundays, drives me out past the orchards and the [A]farms. It [B]seems like only yesterday your dad was just a baby in [E]my arms. We went out last Sunday, but the rain made it kind of hard to [A]see. I [B]know he's awful busy, but his kisses always mean a lot to [E]me [F#]I phoned my father early on a Sunday morning just as it turned [B]light I'm [C#]sorry to inform you, sir your mother passed away [F#]last [B]night [F#]Dad called the family There were lots of tears that fell that [B]day For [C#]all that she meant to us And all we never got around [F#]to say I'm glad I knew my grandma And I believe that we were truly [B]blessed Yes, [C#]I believe in grandmas And I thank God for giving me the [B]bed.[F#]
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