She asks me why I'm just a hairy guy. I'm hairy noon and night. Hair that's a fright. I'm hairy high and low. Don't ask me why. Don't know. It's not for lack for bread. Like The Gratetful Dead. Darlin'.
Give me a head with Hair. Long beautiful Hair. Shining, gleaming, streaming, flaxen, waxen. Give me down to there Hair. Shoulder lenght or longer Hair. Here baby, there Mama. Everywhere Daddy Daddy Hair.
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 for the fleas in my Hair. A home for the fleas. Yeah. A hive for the bees. Oh yeah. A nest for the birds. There ain't no words for the beauty, the splendor, the wonder of my Hair.
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, steaming, gleaming, flaxen, waxen. Knotted, polka dotted, twisted, beaded, braided. Powdered, flowered, and confettied. Mangled, tangled, spangled, and spaghetti.
Ohy say can you see? My eyes if you can then my Hair's to short. Down to here. Down to there. Down to where it stops by itself. Do do do do do do do do.
They'll be gaga 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. Halleluja I adore it. Halleluja Mary loved her son. Why don't my mother love me? Hair.
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, Hair.
Flow it. Show it. Long as God can grow it my Hair.
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, Hair.
Flow it. Show it. Long as God can grow it my Hair.