The Man in the Barbershop

I walked in you were there It was as simple as that I knew you were the one that I wanted But you'd never want me back And you were just smiling You and those almond-shaped eyes You said, "Hey I'm a fan of your melodies. Someday maybe you'll write one for me". So I'm writing a song for the man in the barbershop Who sat in the chair by the door He don't come around here no more But he stays on my mind So I'm writing I even remember the cut he got A low Philly fade and goatee I wish he'd have come home with me He did not She walked in, saw us there There was nothing left to say 'Cause her eyes shine like diamonds to look at him And he started glowing when she came in No use of trying What's hers could never be mine But when you walked away with her hand-in-hand Part of me wished for a backward glance So I'm writing a song for the man in the barbershop Who sat in the chair by the door He don't come around here no more (Not anymore) But he stays on my mind So I'm writing I even remember the cut he got (I remember oh everything) A low Philly fade and goatee (Oh my my my) I wish he'd have come home with me (Come on, come on) He did not Why do I want what I can't have? It is so close to me but I can't, I can't grab Where is my love like that? (Love like that) Where is my love like that? (Love like that) Where is my love like that? (Where is my love like that) Where is my love? Writing a song for the man in the barbershop Who sat in the chair by the door (By the door) He don't come around here no more (He don't come around here no more) But he stays on my mind So I'm writing (I'm writing) I even remember the cut he got (I remember everything, I remember everything) A low Philly fade and goatee I wish he'd have come home with me (I wish he'd have come home with me) He did not