Woorden:
Musical Hair

wash that man right out of your hair I'm gonna wash that man right out of your hair I'm gonna wash that man right out of your hair I'm gonna wash

finally got it figured out Red hair is one thing that I?m all about Ginny, you?ve gotta know I love you So please understand, I have to leave you Ginny? (Red hair

on the a-a-a-a-a-alcohol She had her hair did, it was bound to fall Down, down for a damn, Cudi already said it A poker face book I already read it But man, her head was gooder than the music

Alcohol She Had Her Hair Did, It Was Bound To Fall Down Down For A Damn, Cudi Already Said It Her Poker Face Book I'd already read it But Man Her Head Was Gooder Than A Music

, anywhere, anywhere, anywhere Turn it up until you can't rock anymore Mr. DJ Look at what you made me do out on the floor That's what we say Hey, hey We belong to the music

to cram it down our throats I don't give a damn about the formulas Hook lines make me feel like a fish, hook this Wear my hair long down to my hip

My baby's fixin' her face, doing her hair Runnin' red lights in her underwear She likes to step on the gas, put her foot to the floor Music to her ears

dye job Who just spit in my fuckin' face and called me a fuckin' tightwad 'Til finally I broke down and bought her an iPod And caught her stealin' my music

dealed it, ace off the bottom Hoe's got 'em, I'm the one you just can't fade Rolex in the tenth grade, hair was laid Everything I wore to school baby