Maybe when it's day, it's cold, and I know for certain When I go outside and my head started hurtin' It's a winter's day and I know for certain When I go outside my head starts hurtin' So I wrap it up in materials Keep my hair from getting cold I'll wrap it up in materials to Keep my hair from getting cold And I said: "tell my friends when I have kids. " Yeah, I said: "tell my friends when I have kids. "
I'm gonna want that child to be a long-haired child I'm gonna want that child to be a long-haired child I'm gonna want the child to be a long-haired child I'm gonna want the child to be a long-haired child
When I go outside to mingle in the snow My head looked like a globe Ain't no hair on it at all Do I buy a wig? Should I grow my beard And comb it upwards And around my ears? Well, I can't wait for the kids to come No, I can't wait for the kids to come Say, hey babe, you no go no barbershop âCause I want, yeah I want, I know for certain
I want the child to be a long-haired child I'm gonna want that child to be a long-haired child I'm gonna want the child to be a long-haired child I'm gonna want the child to be a long-haired child
Baby that's for sure When the snow it hits my temple I want to rush home Put on the kettle now And warm my little brain And bald head I'm too cold to know if I'm alive or dead
But when my baby slips out my mama's womb When my baby slips out my mama's womb We're gonna enter a new life Enter a new life, that's for sure You're gonna enter your self back through your baby's front door Now if you want that baby to be a long-haired child You're gonna make that baby be a long-haired child, that's for sure Baby, baby, that's for sure