It grows, not just on any head, but mine.
My own, just me.
My special hair does special things, itโs magic, you see.
In Summer when the sun is hot, with no shade anywhere, I do not sweat.
I do not burn.
I grow a hat of hair.
It grows, not just on any head, but mine.
My own, just me.
My special hair does special things, itโs magic, you see.
In Summer when the sun is hot, with no shade anywhere, I do not sweat.
I do not burn.
I grow a hat of hair.