Hair - Cowsills
She asks me why Why I'm a hairy guy I'm hairy noon and night(night) My hair is a fright I'm hairy high and low Don't ask me why, She don't know It's not for lack of bread Like the Grateful Dead, Darling
Gimme head with hair Long beautiful hair Shining, gleaming, Streaming, flaxen, waxen
Give me down to there hair Shoulder length or longer Here baby, there mama Everywhere daddy daddy
Hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair Flow it, show it Long as God can grow it, my hair
Let it fly in the breeze And get caught in the trees Give a home to the fleas in my hair A home for fleas , A hive for bees, A nest for birds There ain't no words For the beauty, the splendor, the wonder Of my...
Hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair Flow it, show it Long as God can grow it, my hair
I want it long, straight, curly, fuzzy Snaggy, shaggy, ratty, matty Oily, greasy, fleecy, Shining, gleaming, streaming Flaxen, waxen Knotted, polka-dotted, Twisted, beaded, braided Powdered, flowered, and confettied Bangled, tangled, spangled, and spaghettied!
Oh say can you see My eyes if you can, then my hair's too short
Down to here, Down to there, Down to where It stops by itself
They'll be ga ga at the go go When they see me in my toga My toga made of blond, brilliantined, Biblical hair
My hair like Jesus wore it Hallelujah I adore it Hallelujah Mary loved her son Why don't my mother love me?
Hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair Flow it, show it Long as God can grow it My hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair Flow it, show it Long as God can grow it, my hair
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