Текст песни Zz Top - Hairdresser
Zz Top - Hairdresser слова песни
Blues-based tune a la john lee hookerWhat a shame, what a shame, what a shameThe shape my hair is inIts way too humid, today, my head, it aint no friendIf I was seen out, Id have me arrestedGimme, gimme, gimme my sweet hairdresserHairdresser, hairdresserShes hip to the fastest bob,She give a good lather-jobShe dont stand no messin aroundGimme, gimme, gimme my hairdresser this townHairdresser, hairdresserConk it up, conk me babyI likes a wax, I likes a straightI dont like the kind of hair you love to hateI can dig it dread, I can dig it buzzedI can dig a do that does the fuzzGod, my hair it looks molestedGimme, gimme, gimme my sweet hairdresserHairdresser, hairdresserHairdresser, hairdresserYo, yo, milano