Hair

People ask me everywhere They say, is that really all your hair? I just tell them it it ain't Well it sho' don't mean that now I cain't 'Cause I just don't believe it's fair To judge a man By the length of his hair Take two words like hip and square, well The truth will shine and not your hair Even the blind can damn near see What's outside you and inside me Down or high, truth or lie A weak man's laugh can be A strong man's cry Black or blonde or nappy or fair You can't judge nobody by hair If I thought that you would care I'd wear a wig up under my hair Down or high, truth or lie A weak man's laugh can be A strong man's cry People ask me everywhere Is that really all your hair? I just tell them if it ain't Well, it sho' don't mean that now I cain't I just don't believe it's fair To judge a man By the length of his hair