Mama hollers "Supper time, 妈妈霍勒斯“晚饭的时候，

And don't make me tell you twice 而且不要让我告诉你两次

Wash your hands and wipe your face. 洗手，抹脸。

The table's no place for your toys, 该表没有地方你的玩具，

And try to use your inside voice, 并尝试用你的声音里，

Don't dig in 'til we say Grace." 不要挖，直到我们说恩。 “

So we put down our forks and bowed our heads 所以我们放下我们的叉子和低了头

And then she prayed the strangest prayer ever said: 然后她祈祷过最奇怪的祷告说：

   

"I wanna thank You Lord, “我想感谢你的主，

For noisy children and slamming doors, 对于吵闹的孩子和摔门，

And clothes scattered all over the floor, 和衣服散落了一地，

A husband workin' all the time, 丈夫干活的时候，

Draggin' in dead tired at night, 在累得要死Draggin “到了晚上，

My never ending messy kitchen 我永远不会结束凌乱的厨房

And dirty dishes." 和脏盘子。 “

   

We all got real still and quiet, 我们都得到了真正的安静，

And daddy asked "Honey, you alright?" 爸爸问：“亲爱的，你没事吧？ ”

She said, "There ain't nothing wrong, 她说， “没有什么不对，

Noisy kids are happy kids, 喧闹的孩子们是幸福的孩子，

And slamming doors just means we live, 而且摔门只是意味着我们的生活，

In a warm and loving home, 在一个温暖和爱的家，

Your long hours and those dishes in the sink, 你的时间长，在水槽那些菜，

Means a job and enough to eat. 意味着一份工作，吃不饱。

   

So I'm gonna thank You Lord, 所以我要感谢你，主，

For noisy children and slamming doors, 对于吵闹的孩子和摔门，

And clothes scattered all over the floor, 和衣服散落了一地，

A husband workin' all the time, 丈夫干活的时候，

Draggin' in dead tired at night, 在累得要死Draggin “到了晚上，

My never ending messy kitchen 我永远不会结束凌乱的厨房

   

For my little busy bees 我的小蜜蜂忙

Beggin' mama, mama can you please? 开始妈妈，妈妈你能吗？

Always wantin' me and callin' me 总是想从我，叫我

Loads of laundry pilin' up 洗衣菌毛负荷“起来

Crayons crushed into the rug 蜡笔粉碎成地毯

In those little sticky kisses 在那些有点粘吻

And dirty dishes, 和脏盘子，

And dirty dishes..." 和脏盘子。“