Broadway Kids (The)

Hair
She asks me why, I'm just a hairy guyI'm hairy noon and night, hair that's a frightI'm hairy high and low, don't ask me why, Don't knowIt's not for lack of bread, like the Grateful Dead Darlin', give me a head with hair, long beautiful hairShining, gleaming, steaming, flaxen, waxenGive me down to there hair, shoulder length or longerHere, baby, there, momma, everywhere, daddy, daddyHair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hairFlow it, show it, long as God can grow it, my hair Let it fly in the breeze and get caught in the treesGive a home to the fleas in my hairA home for fleas, (yeah) a hive to bees, (yeah) a nest for birdsThere ain't no words for the beauty, the splendor, the wonder of my Hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hairFlow it, show it, long as God can grow it, my hair I want it long, straight, curly, fuzzy, snaggy, shaggyRatty, matty, oily, greasy, fleecy, shining, gleamingStreaming, flaxen, waxen, knotted, polka dottedTwisted, beaded, braided, powdered, flowered and confettiedBangled, tangled, spangled and spaghettiedThey'll be ga ga at the go go when they see me in my togaMy toga made of blond, brilliantined, biblical hairSongtexteMy hair like Jesus wore it, Hallelujah, I adore itHallelujah; Mary loved her son, why don't my mother love me?Hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hairFlow it, show it, long as God can grow it, my hairFlow it, show it, long as God can grow it, my hairFlow it, show it, long as God can grow it, my hairFlow it, show it, long as God can grow it, my hair Aus Songtexte Mania