Hair The Cowsills (#2 in 1969), from Hair

She asked me why
I'm just a hairy guy
I'm hairy noon and night
Hair that's a fright
I'm hairy high and low
Don't ask me why
Cause I don't know
It's not for lack of bread
Like the Grateful Dead, Darling

Gimme head with hair
Long beautiful hair
Shining, gleaming,
Streaming, flaxen, waxen
 
Give me down to there hair
Shoulder length or longer
Here baby, there mama
Everywhere daddy daddy
 
Hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair
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
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
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!
 
Oh say can you see
My eyes if you can
Then my hair's too short
 
Down to here
Down to there
Down to where
It stops by itself
 
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
Flow it, show it
Long as God can grow it
My hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair
Flow it, show it
Long as God can grow it
My hair