Gimme head with hair,
Long beautiful hair,
Shining, gleaming,
Steaming, sides and waxen,
Give me down to there hair,
Shoulder length or longer,
Here baby, there mama,
Everywhere daddy, daddy,
Hair . . . (Go, go, go, go, go little girls),
Flow it, show it,
Long as God can grow it, my hair.
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,
A hive for bees,
And a nest for birds,
There ain't no words,
For the beauty, the splendor, the wonder of my,
Hair . . . (Go, go, go, go, go little girls),
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, streaming, flaxen, waxen,
Knotted, polka-dotted,
Twisted, beaded, braided,
Powdered, flowered and confettied,
Bangled, tangled, spangled and spaghettied.
They'll be ga ga at the go go,
When they see me in my toga,
My toga made of blond 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 . . . (Go, go, go, go, go little girls),
Flow it, show it,
Long as God can grow it, my,
Hair . . . (Go, go, go, go, go little girls),
Flow it, show it,
Long as God can grow it, my,
Hair . . . (Go, go, go, go, go little girls),
Flow it, show it,
Long as God can grow it, my hair. . .