I just don't wanna wear short hair. The thought of it makes me despair.
The punkers on my street prefer it short and neat. I like the old ladies to stare.
Short hair is not for me, 'cause with it I can see, there's no great mystery, just part of my J-O-B.
And with it I can't hide, like Samson without pride, so don't you try and make me wear...
SHORT HAIR
I hope my long hair never goes. I could be sixty ye-ars old.
I wear a ponytail if [mah restay] don't flail. I want my hair to always grow.
Short hair is not for me, 'cause with it I can see, there's no great mystery, just part of my J-O-B.
And with it I can't hide, like Samson without pride, so don't you try and make me wear...
SHORT HAIR
Short hair is not for me, 'cause with it I can see, there's no great mystery, just part of my J-O-B.
And with it I can't hide, like Samson without pride, so don't you try and make me wear...
SHORT HAIR
Lyrics Submitted by Cooplowski