People ask me everywhere
"Is that really all your hair?"
I just tell 'em, "If it ain't
Then it sure don't mean
That now I can't"
I just don't believe it's fair
To judge a man by the length of his hair
Take two words like "hip" and "square"
The truth will shine and not your hair
Even the blind can almost see
What's outside you and inside me
Down or high, truth or lie
A weak man's laugh can be
A strong man's cry
Black or blonde or nappy or fair -
You can't judge nobody by hair
If I thought that you would care
I'd wear a wig up under my hair
Down or high, truth or lie
A weak man's laugh can be
A strong man's cry
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