The quality of hair is not strained
It falleth equal to uth the leftith and to the rightth
It falleth equal on men and womenuth
It is not strained
In some it does grow frizzy, in others it rearrange
But is not strained
The lord giveth and the lord taketh away
For those baldy or lacking in the folical department
Should look no further than the Greys
The greys, the greys, the greys have it
Yes the greys
But the quality of hair is not strained
It falleth equal on left as on right
It cometh not for the dogs that bite
For the hair of the dog, is that which's not right
And if you miss your hair,
Then miss it only by a hair's breadth
For the quality of hair is not strained
It shall grow again my friends, my friends
It shall grow again, my friends!
Hair today and gone tomorrow
But on this day, on this day...Saint Hairy's Day
We shall know the truth of hair sorrow!
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