Hairdresser Lyrics - Rhythmeen - Zz Top

Blues-based tune a la John Lee Hooker 

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 fastest bob, 

She give a good lather-job 

She don't stand no messin' around 

Gimme, gimme, gimme my hairdresser this town 

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Hairdresser, hairdresser 

Conk it up, conk me baby 

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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