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Pretty Weeds
Ed Cawthon

Ms. Grace’s home housed 13 orphan baby mouths to feed
Stronger than wildflowers growing up like weeds
Like pretty little weeds in a cold cabbage patch 
How’d you like to come into the world like that

     Ms. Grace she’d sing her Guardian Angel Hymn
     Tens of thousands of Angels join in

     Pretty Weeds we’ll be the light that guides you protects you from harm 
     Oh Our wings will shelter you when it storms 
     You’ll never be alone again be the best you can be
     Fly my wild weed seeds God grants Godspeed Pretty Weeds 
     Pretty Weeds Pretty Weeds 

Ms. Grace she knew a smart weed could grow in concrete
She taught them piano she taught them to sing - Fly 
She’d sing give your God given talents a try - Be Upbeat 
Angels don’t worry they believe so fly

     Pretty Weeds we’ll be the light that guides you protects you from harm 
     Oh Our wings will shelter you when it storms 
     You’ll never be alone again be the best you can be
     Fly my wild weed seeds God grants Godspeed Pretty Weeds
     Pretty Weeds Pretty Weeds

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Ms. Grace she earned her wings today 
Those Pretty Weeds they grew up successful  
Helping everyday people everyday
Singing the Guardian Angel Hymn 

     Pretty Weeds we’ll be the light that guides you protects you from harm 
     Oh Our wings will shelter you when it storms 
     You’ll never be alone again be the best you can be
     Fly my wild weed seeds God grants Godspeed Pretty Weeds
     Pretty Weeds we’ll be the light that guides you protects you from harm
     Oh Our wings will shelter you when it storms 
     You’ll never be alone again be the best you can be
     Fly my wild weed seeds God grants Godspeed Pretty Weeds
     Pretty Weeds Pretty Weeds 
     Pretty Weeds Pretty Weeds So Very Pretty Weeds