| So long I walked on the street and wind was blowing my bald head
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| I was a cute boy, and I loved my head style without hair
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| Now when time has passed, after I realized
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| Like in a rock’n roll song I decided to grow up the long hair
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| Will you ever do the same
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| Well, maybe can you explain
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| My mother saw me how my father wanted me to be
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| Sometimes a doctor, or maybe some good engineer
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| I wasn’t going around my father or my mom
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| Like in a blues song, I jammed on my guitar nights along
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| Would you ever do the same
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| Well, maybe can you explain
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| Just rock the night away, living for today
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| We have a wild blood, we need a fire to burn the world
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| Now when I walk on the street, and wind is blowing my long hair
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| Can’t say I’m better now, I’m just a little bit different
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| It’s not wavy, it’s just straight
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| It’s not heavy, it’s just with a good taste
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| Would you ever do the same
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| Well, maybe can you explain |