1. 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 of bread, like the Grateful Dead. Darling...... Give me a head with hair, long beautiful hair, shining, gleaming, steaming, flaxen waxen. Give me down to there hair, shoulder length or longer, here, baby, there, mamma, everywhere, daddy, daddy. Hair, hair, hair, hair hair, hair, hair, flow it show it, long as God can grow it, my hair. 2. 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, yeah, a home for bees, yeah, 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, steaming, flaxen, waxen, knotted, polka dotted, twisted, beaded, braided, powdered, flowered and confettied, bangled, tangled, spangled and spaghettied. Oh, say can you see by the dawns.... if you can then my hair`s too short. Down to here, down to there, = = down with here, down you wear it, just by yourself. 3. They`ll be gaga at the gogo when they see me in my toga, my toga made of blonde 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 h….a.….i….r. flow it, show it, long as God can grow it, my h…..a…..i…..r, \ flow it, show it, long as God can grow it, my hair.