Why, don't ask why
It's fine, and it's not fine
Got to let you know that
It is too rare, the color in your hair, the color in your hair
Want you to know that
It is not fair, and there's color in your hair
Don't let them steal your joy
Don't let them steal the backbeat of the rhythm in your voice
Don't let them steal your joy
Don't let them steal your joy
High, get so high
Lose sight in the light
Got to let you know that
They are too rare, the colors that you wear
Don't let them steal your joy
Don't let them steal the backbeat of the rhythm in your voice
Don't let them steal your joy
Don't let them steal your joy
Don't let them steal your joy
Don't let them steal your joy
Don't let them steal your joy
Don't let them steal the backbeat of the rhythm in your voice
Don't let them steal your joy
Don't let them steal the heavy drum that floats above the noise
Don't let them steal your joy
Don't let them steal your joy
