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 latest 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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