Grandma - Vulfpeck, Antwaun Stanley, David T. Walker

My grandmother believed it

That’s why I can see it

Despite the strength I know she had

She still prayed for those whose job it was

To take care of us

She still prayed to those whose job it was

To take care of us

To her, the mystery was the kind of thing

You could see if you just believed

And that it did make it true

Pray for those she loved, yes she did

She prayed for us, yes she did

Pray for those she loved

But in this day that tradition made

Each generation doing the same thing over and over

Over and over again yeah

Understand, 'til I think of her

Doing the things that a young boy can’t understand

Like speaking Yiddish

Seeing my grandma

Walking outside with her right foot first

Seeing my grandma doing things a young boy can’t understand

But in this day that tradition made

Each generation doing the same thing over and over and over

Over, over and over, over again

I can’t understand, 'til I think of her

Doing things that a young boy can’t understand

Like speaking Yiddish

Seeing my Grandma

Walking outside with her right foot first oh yeah

Seeing my Grandma doing things a young boy can’t understand

She, my grandmother believed it

That’s why I can see it oh boy

My grandmother believed it

Oh oh that’s why I can see it