Momma  Hollers,Suppertime
And  Don ’t  Make  Me  Tell  You  Twice
Wash  Your  Hands  And  Wipe  Your  Face
The  Table ’s  No  Place  For  Your  Toys
And  Try  To  Use  Your  Inside  Voice
Don ’t  Dig  In “Til  We  Say,Grace
So  We  Put  Down  Our  Forks  And  Bowed  Our  Heads
Then  She  Prayed  The  Strangest  Prayer  Ever  Said
I  Wanna  Thank  You,Lord
For  Noisy  Children  And  Slammin ’Doors
And  Clothes  Scattered  All  Over  The  Floor
A  Husband  Workin ’All  The  Time
Draggin ’In  Dead-Tired  At  Night
A  Never  Ending,Messy  Kitchen
And  Dirty  Dishes
We  All  Got  Real  Still  And  Quiet
And  Daddy  Asked,Hon,Are  You  All  Right
She  Said,There  Ain ’t  Nothin ’Wrong
Noisy  Kids  Are  Happy  Kids
And  Slammin ’Doors  Just  Means  We  Live
In  A  Warm  And  Loving  Home
Your  Long  Hours  And  Those  Dishes  In  The  Sink
Means  A  Job  And  Enough  To  Eat
So,I ’m  Gonna  Thank  You,Lord
For  Noisy  Children  And  Slammin ’Doors
And  Clothes  Scattered  All  Over  The  Floor
A  Husband  Workin ’All  The  Time
Draggin ’In  Dead-Tired  At  Night
A  Never  Ending,Messy  Kitchen
For  My  Little  Busy  Bees
Beggin ’Momma,Momma  Can  We  Please
Always  Wantin ’,Needing,Callin ’Me
Loads  Of  Laundry  Pilin ’Up
Crayons  Crushed  Into  The  Rug
And  Those  Little  Sticky  Kisses
And  Dirty  Dishes
And  Dirty  Dishes