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Lyrics for 'Hairdresser' by 'Zz Top'
Blues-based Tune A La John Lee Hooker
What A Shame, What A Shame, What A Shame
The Shape My Hair Is In
It's Way Too Humid, Today, My Head, It Ain't No Friend
If I Was Seen Out, I'd Have Me Arrested
Gimme, Gimme, Gimme My Sweet Hairdresser
Hairdresser, Hairdresser
She's Hip To The Fastest Bob,
She Give A Good Lather-job
She Don't Stand No Messin' Around
Gimme, Gimme, Gimme My Hairdresser This Town
Hairdresser, Hairdresser
Conk It Up, Conk Me Baby
I Likes A Wax, I Likes A Straight
I Don't Like The Kind Of Hair You Love To Hate
I Can Dig It Dread, I Can Dig It Buzzed
I Can Dig A 'do' That Does The Fuzz
God, My Hair It Looks Molested
Gimme, Gimme, Gimme My Sweet Hairdresser
Hairdresser, Hairdresser
Hairdresser, Hairdresser
Yo, Yo, Milano
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