Silver Streaks
She's got silver streaks in a cloud of hair up up i whirl to a sweet nowhere yeah she's
My girl and we just don't care about what sprouts from her roots a grey head we shall
Share they make her look so wise, wiser than her years lord she's got so much in
Between her ears sometimes I feel like a child in her midst cause my lady's got e-x-
Perience my my she's the one who puts me in my place, try now she can't lose vision,
Style or taste my my she's the one, I want no time to waste silver lines our faces, lucky
Bare our fate