of my hair, it's all the glory that I bear I'm my hair, I am my hair I'm my hair, I am my hair I am my hair, I am my hair, I am my hair It's all the
hair, hair, hair, Hair, hair, ha-ha-ha-hair, Hair, hair, hair, Hair, hair, ha-ha-ha-hair. As free as my hair, hair, hair, Hair, hair, ha-ha-ha-hair Hair, hair
Whenever I dress cool, My parents put up a fight And if I'm a hotshot, Mom will cut hair at night In the morning I'm sure of my identity I scream Mom
: Whenever I dress cool, My parents put up a fight And if I'm a hotshot, Mom will cut hair at night In the morning I'm sure of my identity I scream Mom
