I pulled a hair from my head,
It wasn't alive nor was it dead,
It was just one less hair upon my head.
I had that hair since I was born,
And for a number of years that hair ide worn,
But tonight I pulled it from my head,
It wasn't alive nor was it dead,
It was just one less hair upon my head.
I Washed it, groomed it, took care of it so,
But tonight that hair just Had to go,
So I pulled it from my head,
It wasn't alive nor was it dead,
It was just one less grey hair upon my head.
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