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Album: Miscellaneous (2008)
Artists: Mary Chapin Carpenter

  1. A Lot Like Me
  2. A Road Is Just A Road
  3. Can't Take Love For Granted
  4. Come On Home
  5. Down At The Twist And Shout
  6. Down In Mary's Land
  7. Downtown Train
  8. Family Hands
  9. Going Out Tonight
  10. Goodbye Again
  11. Halley Came To Jackson
  12. He Thinks He'll Keep Her
  13. Heroes And Heroines
  14. Hometown Girl
  15. How Do
  16. I'll Never Fall In Love Again
  17. It Don't Bring You
  18. Just Because
  19. Middle Ground
  20. Never Had It So Good
  21. Orange
  22. Other Streets, Other Towns
  23. Quittin' Time
  24. Read My Lips
  25. Right Now
  26. Simple Life
  27. Slow Country Dance
  28. Something Of A Dreamer
  29. The Hard Way
  30. The Moon And St. Christopher
  31. The More Things Change
  32. This Shirt
  33. Too Tired
  34. Waltz
  35. What You Didn't Say
  36. When She's Gone
  37. You Win Again


Mary Chapin Carpenter
Miscellaneous
Family Hands
(Mary Chapin Carpenter)

Last Sunday we got in the car and we drove
To the town you were raised in, your boyhood home
The trees were just turning, up on the ridge
And this was your valley when you were a kid
You showed me the railroad that your daddy worked on
As we neared the old house where your granny lives on
She's nearing ninety years now, with her daughters by her side
Who tend the places in the heart where loneliness can hide

Raised by the women who are stronger than you know
A patchwork quilt of memory only women could have sewn
The threads were stitched by family hands, protected from the moth
By your mother...and her mother, the weavers of your cloth

Your grandmother owned a gun in 1932
When times were bad just everywhere, you said she used it too
And the life and times of everyone are traced inside their palms
Her skin may be so weathered, but her grip is still so strong
And I see your eyes belong to her and too your mama too
A slice of Virginia sky, the clearest shade of blue

Raised by the women who are stronger than you know
A patchwork quilt of memory only women could have sewn
The threads were stitched by family hands, protected from the moth
By your mother...and her mother, the weavers of your cloth

And a rich man you might never be, they'd love you just the same
They've handed down so much to you besides your Christian name
And the spoken word won't heal you like the laying on of hands
Belonging to the ones who raised you to a man

Raised by the women who are stronger than you know
A patchwork quilt of memory only women could have sewn
The threads were stitched by family hands, protected from the moth
By your mother...and her mother, the weavers of your cloth
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