Cifras
My Hair Goes

Tono: C

Introducción:

dificultad
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                                  C                                              Em  
My hair goes up.    My hair goes down
                                  Am                                         F  
My hair goes up. My hair goes down
                                  C                                            Em  
My hair goes up. My hair goes down
                          Am  
Down(up) Down(up) Down(up) Down(up)
Verse 1
C                                      Em                                         Am                                                            F  
My hair flows. Like a waterfall over a cliff that is my face.
C                                 Em                            Am  
My hair goes, heaven bound dirty blonde rockets into space.
C                                                 Em  
My hair conceals my elf ears
Am                                                      F  
They are a little bit embarrassing
C                                              Em                                                                 Am                                              F  
With hair is high, Im 6 foot nine making me a giant, technically speaking.
                                C                                            Em                                                              Am  
Well I can shake my hair and generate enough breeze to locomote a toy sail
F  
boat.
C                                                                 Em  
I would need no broom to sweep this room
                                Am                                                            F  
If someone spilled honey bunches of oats.
                                  C                                              Em  
My hair goes up.    My hair goes down
                                  Am                                         F  
My hair goes up. My hair goes down
                                     C                                      Em  
My hair goes up. My hair goes down
                          Am  
Down(up) Down(up) Down(up) Down(up)
Verse 2
C                                 Em  
My hair pwns gravity
Am                                                                 F  
It makes Sir Isaac Newton question himself.
C                                    Em                                    Am  
My hair looks rustic like Ive draped my head with a beaver pelt
C                                                         Em                                      Am                                    F  
A momma bird lay some eggs up there  I didnt mind that much.
C                                                                                                 Em                                                 Am  
She raised them in my quaff til them birdies flew off, and we still keep in
F  
touch.
C                                                            Em                                              Am                         F  
I bet you didnt see my switch blade, or my iPad, or my chia tea
C                                                                              Em  
And with a little more growth, you want even know
Am                                                            F  
I got a full size baby. A full size baby?
G                                                            C  
Yah! Im gonna name him Ricky.
                             Em                                            Am                                      F  
After your dad. Nope! I just always wanted to name a kid Ricky.
C                                                                 Em  
I would call him Richard, but Im probably being picky
          Am                            F                            C  
And why are you hiding a kid anyway?!
Em                                                              Am                              F  
Well its actually just a robotic baby
What were we talking about?
                                        C                                              Em  
Your hair goes up. Your hair goes down
                                        Am  
Your hair goes up. Your hair goes
Bridge
                                                                F  
There are many weighty decisions you must make in a life
                C                                                                                    Em  
Like: who youre gonna marry. What you gonna do for a living
Am                                            F  
Boxers or briefs. Or commando
                                                     C  
And, listen, youre gonna make mistakes
                             Em                                                                    Am  
You might invest your life savings in dehydrated water,
          F                                                                                    C  
You might forget whether prohibited means you can do it or you cant do it
                                             Am                                                                 F  
You might ask a non-pregnant woman if shes pregnant.
                          C  
Thats ok youll recover
                                        Em                                         Am                    F  
But just make sure you get this one, most important, course-of-your-
C                                 Em                            Am         F  
life-altering choice, right.
Chorus
                                                C  
Does your hair go up?
                                        Em                                         Am                                    C  
Or does it go down(up) down(up) down(up) down