Bell on door clanks come on in Floyd observes my hairy chin Sit down chair don't be afraid Steamed hot towel on my face I was shaved I was shaved I was
Get out of town before it's too late my love Get out of town be good to me please Why wish me harm? Why not retire to a farm And be contented to charm
You'd be so easy to love So easy to idolize, all others above So worth the yearning for So worth keeping the home fires burning for We'd be so grand
Whenever skies look gray to me And troubles begin to brew Whenever the winter winds become too strong I concentrate on you When fortune cries nay, nay
I get no kick from champagne Mere alcohol doesn't thrill me at all So tell me why should it be true I get a kick out of you? I get no kick from cocaine
In the still of the night as I gaze out of my window At the moon in it's flight my thoughts all stray to you In the still of the night while the world
It was just one of those things One of those crazy fling One of those bells that now and then rings It was just one of those things It was just one of
They say that I don't know love, I say yes I do They say they are counting love, I say I am too They mark the years with rings like a tree they say I
When love comes in and takes you for a spin Ooh, la, la, la, la, c'est magnifique When every night your loved one holds you tight Ooh, la, la, la, c'est
What is this thing called love? This funny thing called love Who can solve it's mystery? Why should it make a fool of me? I saw you there one wonderful
Do you think of me like snow Cool, slippery and white? Do you think of me like jazz As hip as black as night? Do you think of me like linen Summer sheets
At words poetic I'm so pathetic That I always have found it best Instead of getting it off my chest To let 'em rest unexpressed I hate parading my serenading
Miss Otis regrets she's unable to lunch today, madam Miss Otis regrets she's unable to lunch today She is sorry to be delayed But last evening down in
days in a row I know my pre-calculated charm will soon run low. [Chorus] Every morning through Ma's twin rose trellises grammar, middle, and Lake High barber
Barber, barber shave a pig How many hairs to make a wig? Four and twenty, that's enough To give the barber a pinch of snuff Barber you think you're doin
Word up, hey, word up, hey For real doh Hey, this is Skitle Rock from the Hip-Hop Barber Shop And once again that was a dedication Sending out to all
his head. Get thee to a place of hiding, Sancho. SANCHO Oh, dear! BARBER (from a distance) Oh, I am a little barber And I go my merry way With
snip snip witchur haircut jus as short as mine Bay rum lucky tiger butch wax cracker jacks shoe shine jaw breaker Magazine racks hangin round the barber
