pulled two little gray hairs
I showed you the first one
held it up in the sunlight
that was shining and reflec
that was dripping from the vine
we talk about our old friends
we walk around with loose ends
that get tangled up in this
Today I pulled two little gray hairs
I showed you the second one,
held it up in the sunlight,
like the finest thread of silver
Take it from me, don't let it go
Take it from me, don't let it go
Take it from me, don't let it go
Take it from me, don't let it go
Take it from me, don't let it go
Take it from me, don't let it go
Take it from me, don't let it go
Take it from me, don't let it go
Today, I pulled two little gray hairs