| Mid Winter’s day it’s cold and I know for certain,
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| When I go outside my head’ll start hurting.
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| It’s a winter’s day and I know for certain,
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| When I go outside my head’ll start hurting.
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| So I wrap it up in materials,
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| to keep to keep my head from getting cold.
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| Yeah, I wrap it up in materials,
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| to keep to keep my head from getting cold.
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| And I said to all my friends when I have kids,
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| I’m gonna want the child to be a long haired child.
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| When, I go outside to mingle in the snow,
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| My head look like a globe aint no hair on it at all.
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| do I buy a wig?
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| Should my grow my beard and comb it upwards and around my ears?
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| Well, I can’t for the kids to come
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| No, I can’t wait for the kids to come
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| Say hey babe you go no no barber shop
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| Cause I want, yeah I want, I know for certain,
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| I’ma want the child to be a long haired child.
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| That’s forsure yeah baby that’s forsure.
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| When the snow it hits my temple,
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| I want to rush home and put on the kettle now,
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| And warm my little brain and bald head
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| I’m too cold to know if I’m alive or dead.
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| But, When my baby slips out my mama’s womb.
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| We’re gonna enter a new life that’s forsure.
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| You’re going to enter yourself back through your baby’s front door.
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| nOw, if want the baby to be a long haired child
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| You’re gonna make that baby a long haired child that’s frosure
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| Baby, baby, that’s forsure. |