You say my hair is much too long,
And you are right and I am wrong.
I got a way of walking, I got a way of talking,
You got a way of living.
Don't try to make me live with you, oh you.

You've got it in for me in blood,
To get my hair cut here tonight.
How can you love somebody,
When they don't love nobody?
It doesn't really matter,
It's coming in to trap me, yeah,
Oh yeah.

I grow my mind inside my head,
I grow my hair to keep it fed.
I got a way of talking,
I got a way of talking.
Somebody try to save me,
Gotta believe me baby please,
Oh please.

I'm gonna live a lot of life,
With golden locks around my eyes.
How can you love somebody,
When they don't love nobody?
It doesn't really matter,
It's coming in to trap me yeah,
Oh yeah.

Said lover,
You wanna cut my hair,
You wanna cut my hair,
You wanna cut my hair,
You wanna cut my hair,
You wanna cut my hair,
You wanna cut my hair,
You wanna cut my hair.