Baby, Don’t Cut Your Hair (Mike Bay w rewrite by TKM)

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Baby Don’t Cut Your Hair (Michael Bay) TK VERSION!!!!

Well I know you– pretty well too
You’ve taken all you can take
You’re sitting there twisting your hair ’round your fingers
and leaving little tiny braids

Now I know you have been depressed
And you’ve got angst to spare
You might think you need some kind of drastic change
ah but Baby don’t cut your hair

Baby–
Baby dont-
Baby Dont cut your hair

You’ve been hinting — You’ve been threatening
that you have an appointment made
You’ve been blue and not shampooing
and you even have let your inner glow fade

But you could hold your head up high
or you could bow your pretty head in prayer
you could fill that empty bobble with psychobabble
Oh but baby, don’t cut your hair

chorus
break

Baby put those scissors down
baby you got me scared
you can cut my heart up in little tiny pieces
oh but baby–don’t cut your hair

G Em Am C

other

shave your head I’ll still be around

you could cut my stocks my bonds my trust deeds up, but
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Notes/Memo

compare versions to see what I wrote

Baby Don’t Cut Your Hair (Michael Bay) with older TK VERSION inserted in sq brkts

Well I know you– pretty well too
I can see you’re about to snap
You’ve been getting into Egyptian Jazz
and Benedictine monks who rap

Now I know you’ve been depressed
Your emotional cupboard’s bare
You might need some drastic change
but Baby don’t cut your hair
Mike Bay with unauthorized TK in brackets

Baby–
Baby dont-
Baby Dont cut your hair

You’ve been hinting — You’ve been threatening
That you have an appointment made
You’ve been blue and not shampooing
{and you haven’t been getting laid}
[and you have let your sex life fade -tk]

Now you can hold your head up high
or you can bow your head in prayer
or you can fill your head with psychobabble
but baby, don’t cut your hair

chorus

{Now there are waves and bobs and shags
yeah there are weaves and wigs and nets
yeah they’re sprays and moose and jells
there even barbershop quartets)

Baby put those scissors down
[baby ya got me scared -tk]
[you can cut my hear up in little pieces -tk]
{reliquish that can of nair
You can tweezer all you want }
but baby–don’t cut your hair

G Em Am C

other

shave your head I’ll still be around

you could cut my stocks my bonds my trust deeds up, but

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