Grandma's Rose

Life is a storm
I'll be lost and confused sometimes
Out of all of these fortunes "baby" I'm glad I have you
You and your love

Life is a storm
I'll be hurt and confused sometimes
Out of all of these anchors "baby" I'm glad I have you
You and your love

Fix yo face, fix yo face

Gotta hold head straight keep yo chin, yo chin up
Thats right, that's right
Fix yo face
Gotta hold head straight keep yo chin, yo chin up
Thats right, that's right
Fix yo face

Dear LOVE, let me know
Are YOU gold digging' fairy-tell that leaves me high and dry when times get cold
See now I gotta taste for wild Irish rose
Or voluptuous vixens own the pole
And can YOU blame me
When things get bad tend to drift back to the evil things I know

YOU should just let me go

To be honest
Then you come with new mercies every morning
And while every other lover... tarnish
YOU bring my sunny days... even when...

Life is a storm
I'll be hurt and confused sometimes
Out of all of these fortunes "baby" I'm glad I have you
You and your love

Blessed assurance, sweet ROSE of SHARON
Beautiful FLOWER
That outlast my storm...

My beautiful FLOWER



Credits
Writer(s): Caleb Maxey
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