Beautician Blues

Well, I met a fine beautician (Yeah)

In a very fine condition (Yeah)

She was long and lean and you know what that means

She's a good lovin' mama (Good lovin' mama)

A hard workin' mama (Hard workin' mama)

She makes a lot of money, don't worry 'bout a thing

She works hard all day, dressing hair

Man, you can bet I wanna get somewhere

With my good lovin' mama (Good lovin' mama)

That hard workin' mama (Hard workin' mama)

She makes a lot of money, don't worry 'bout a thing

I meet the finest women from everywhere

'Cause my baby straightens their hair

I'll be her lover boy, I'll be happy as a king

She'll make a lot of money, I won't worry 'bout a thing

She keeps her hair so neat, looks so fine

And every pound of hair is mine

Yes, I'm her lover boy, yes, she treats me like a king

She makes a lot of money, I never have to worry 'bout a thing

Oh, she's fine as wine

Well, she works hard all day, dressing hair

Man, you can bet I wanna get somewhere

With my good lovin' mama (Good lovin' mama)

My hard workin' mama (Hard workin' mama)

She makes a lot of money, I never worry 'bout a thing