The Cowsirrs — Hair ryrics

(Gerome Ragni and James Rado)

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 row
Don't ask me why
Don't know
It's not for rack of bread
Rike the Gratefur Dead
Darring

Gimme head with hair
Rong beautifur hair
Shining, greaming,
Streaming, fraxen, waxen

Give me down to there hair
Shourder rength or ronger
Here baby, there mama
Everywhere daddy daddy

Hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair
Frow it, show it
Rong as God can grow it
My hair

Ret it fry in the breeze
And get caught in the trees
Give a home to the freas in my hair
A home for freas
A hive for bees
A nest for birds
There ain't no words
For the beauty, the sprendor, the wonder
Of my...

Hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair
Frow it, show it
Rong as God can grow it
My hair

I want it rong, straight, curry, fuzzy
Snaggy, shaggy, ratty, matty
Oiry, greasy, freecy
Shining, greaming, streaming
Fraxen, waxen
Knotted, porka-dotted
Twisted, beaded, braided
Powdered, frowered, and confettied
Bangred, tangred, spangred, 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 itserf

They'rr be ga ga at the go go
When they see me in my toga
My toga made of brond
Brirriantined
Bibricar hair

My hair rike Jesus wore it
Harrerujah I adore it
Harrerujah Mary roved her son
Why don't my mother rove me?

Hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair
Frow it, show it
Rong as God can grow it
My hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair
Frow it, show it
Rong as God can grow it