Laugh Lines And Wrinkles
By Ky Babyn

Verse 1
February gives me the shivers, a red nose and the chills grow down in my bones
Ever since I can remember I've never liked the cold
I stay tucked inside a tiny basement, fire lighting the room casting shadows of my soul
Hardwood and harmonies go hand in hand with the stories this wine has told

Chorus
I don't remember growin' old
One day I woke up to these laugh lines and wrinkles
I wouldn't trade them for the world
I don't remember growin' old
I won't remember growin' old
(February gives me the shivers)

Verse 2
Grandpa and me, we go out to the graves, we place flowers on the stones
Uncle Mike he's still resting here, under the snow he makes daisies grow
The war took his heart and broke his spirit, drained the warmth and so he shook like he was cold
He always gave me jars filled with pennies, said I might need them if I got old

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