Thank You For Another Day Lyrics

I remember all those Sundays

We'd all gather round at Mamaw's house

Oak tree table in the kitchen

Where all the grown folks would sit down

All youngins runnin' wild in the yard

Wasn't nowhere we could go that was too far

Mason jars of bacon grease on the stove in the kitchen

Pressure cooker cookin' peas and man that thing was whistlin'

When that cornbread hit the table

Papaw he would pray

Lord bless this food to our bodies and

Thank you for today

All the cousins we older

Mamaw and Papaw passed away

Now the only time we see them

Is to lay fresh flowers on their graves

And man, I miss those days of my youth

I'd do anything just to get back to

Those Mason jars of bacon grease on the stove in the kitchen

Pressure cooker cookin' peas and man that thing was whistlin'

When that cornbread hit the table

Papaw he would pray

Lord bless this food to our bodies and

Thank you for another day

As the years pass by

I hope to be blessed with grandkids of my own

So I can pass down all the scripture

And the knowledge and the love that I was shown

When they lay me down in that hole

I'll be back with my grandparents where I know…

There'll be

Mason jars of bacon grease on the stove in the kitchen

Pressure cooker cookin' peas and man that thing is whistlin'

When that cornbread hits the table

Papaw he will pray

Lord bless this food to our bodies and thank you for all those days

For all those days

Lord thank you for all those days