Owl CityRugs From Me To You

To pay or not to pay that is the question It refused to stay as it all turned grey Or William Shakespeare's receding hair Please excuse the pun, it's hair today, gone tomorrow So be thankful for what precious locks you have Toupee, or not toupee, that is the question And by the way, I just gotta say, Thank the Lord I'm not going bald And if I may quip, my curls and I Are just like heaven And rest assured, there'll be no parting there But should my head get bare like Frier Tuck Hard taste to swallow It makes me smile, 'cause I know just what I'd do Yeah if I had more wigs, than I knew what to do with I'd open a second hand store And if you ever went bald, you'd recall it 'Cause I'd cleverly call it 'Rugs from me to you'
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