Even gray hair gets blue sometimes
And though they had been good friends of mine
At last night around 3
I asked them all to leave
They can take their party down the street
Don't they realize
I'm only 25
And its not cool to hang around with old guys
And even gray hair gets blue
Even gray hair gets blue sometimes
And although I am certain they are wise
I cursed them yesterday
I called them a disgrace
I sat there at that mirror spitting flames
And in thе bathroom light
I thought I heard them cry
"Hey Kylе
You're doing alright
Go back to bed
And lets call it a night"