The Cowsills - Hair (Live / 1969)

She ask him why
why i'm a hairy guy
I'm hairy noon and nighty night night
My hair is a fright
I'm hairy high and low
But don't ask me why
cuz he don't know
It's not for lack of bread
Like the Grateful Dead
Darling

Gimme a head with hair
Long, beautiful hair
Shining, gleaming
Streaming, flaxen, waxen

Give me down to there hair
Shoulder length or longer hair
Here baby, there mama
Everywhere daddy daddy

Hair, hair, hair, hair
Grow it, show it
Long as I can grow it
My hair

I let it fly in the breeze
And get caught in the trees
Give a home for the fleas in my hair
A home for fleas
A hive for the buzzin' bees
A nest for birds
There ain't no words
For the beauty, the splendor, the wonder
Of my

Hair, hair, hair, hair
Grow it, show it
Long as I can grow it
My hair

I want it long, straight, curly, fuzzy
Snaggy, shaggy, ratsy, matsy
Oily, greasy, fleecy
Shining, gleaming, streaming
Flaxen, waxen
Knotted, polka dotted
Twisted, beaded, braided
Powdered, flowered, and confettied
Bangled, tangled, spangled, 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 itself
No never have to cut it cos it stops by itself

Oh give me a head with hair
Long, beautiful hair
Shining, gleaming
Streaming, flaxen, waxen

Won't you gimme it down to there hair
Shoulder length or longer Hair
Here baby, there mama
Everywhere daddy daddy
Hair hair hair hair
Grow it
Show it
Long as I can grow it
My hair hair hair hair
Grow it
Show it
Long as I can grow it
My hair hair hair hair hair hair hair hair hair hair

The Cowsills - Hair (Live / 1969)

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