People ask me everywhere "Is that really all your hair?" I just tell 'em, "If it ain't Then it sure don't mean That now I can't" I just don't believe it's fair To judge a girl by the length of her hair Take two words like "hip" and "square" The truth will shine and not your hair Even the blind can almost see What's outside you and inside me Down or high, truth or lie A weak girl's laugh can be A strong girl's cry Black or blond or nappy or fair - You can't judge nobody by hair If I thought that you would care I'd wear a wig up under my hair Down or high, truth or lie A weak girl's laugh can be A strong girl's cry
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