~Hair; Rado, Ragni, & McDermot
/4
      Am          Fmaj7 Em         C
       She asks me why, I'm just a hairy guy.
       Am        F               Am            C
       I'm hairy noon and night, hair that's a fright.
       Em        C              Em           G
       I'm hairy high and low.  Don't ask me why, don't know.
       Em           C              Em                G
       It's not for lack of bread, like the Grateful Dead.
/3
            Am                  F     Am             C
1  Darlin', give me a head with hair, long beautiful hair,
   Am       F         Am                C
   Shining, gleaming, steaming, flaxen, waxen.
   Em              C            Em                 G
   Give me down to there, hair, shoulder length or longer,
   Em          C            Em           G7
   Here, baby, there, momma, everywhere, daddy, daddy.
       Am          F               Am               C
       Hair, hair, hair-hair-hair, hair, hair-hair.
               G7       C7  F            G7          C     G11
       Flow it, show it, long as God can grow it, my hair.
/3
2  Let it fly in the breeze and get caught in the trees,
   Give a home to the fleas in my hair.
   A home for the fleas, yeah, a hive for the bees, yeah,
   A nest for birds, there ain't no words for the beauty, the splendor,
       The wonder of my hair, hair, hair-hair-hair, hair, hair-hair.
       Flow it, show it, long as God can grow it, my hair.
/3
             Bm              E7            Bm              E7
   I want it long, straight, curly, fuzzy, snaggy, shaggy, ratty, matty,
   Em            Am               Em                  Am
   Oily, greasy, fleecy, shining, gleaming, steaming, flaxen, waxen,
   Am7            D7      Am7              D7       Am
   Knotted, polka-dotted, twisted, beaded, braided, powdered, flowered
   D7              Am                D7              G7        G7  G7 G7
   And confettied, bangled, tangled, spangled and spaghettied.
/3
3  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, hair, hair-hair-hair, hair, hair-hair.
       Flow it, show it, long as God can grow it, my hair.
