September 27, 2006

Streaming, flaxen, waxen

Ah, memories. I walked into the Dollar Store to pick up cigarettes today, and the oldies radio station was playing a song from "Hair."

Back in 1969 or 1970 my fraternity (Alpha Kappa Lambda) was teamed up with (I think) the Chi Omega sorority to perform this song during Greek Week. Picture a whole bunch of 18-19 year-old boys and girls rehearsing a string of nonsense syllables and then singing them in front of various fraternity and sorority houses.

I'd much rather have been singing the title song from the musical:

She asks me why
I'm just a hairy guy
I'm hairy noon and night
Hair that's a fright
I'm hairy high and low
Don't ask me why
Don't know
It's not for lack of bread
Like the Grateful Dead
Darling

Gimme head with hair
Long beautiful hair
Shining, gleaming,
Streaming, flaxen, waxen

Give me down to there hair
Shoulder length or longer
Here baby, there mama
Everywhere daddy daddy

Hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair
Flow it, show it
Long as God can grow it
My hair

Let it fly in the breeze
And get caught in the trees
Give a home to the fleas in my hair
A home for fleas
A hive for bees
A nest for birds
There ain't no words
For the beauty, the splendor, the wonder
Of my...

Hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair
Flow it, show it
Long as God can grow it
My hair

I want it long, straight, curly, fuzzy
Snaggy, shaggy, ratty, matty
Oily, greasy, fleecy
Shining, gleaming, streaming
Flaxen, waxen
Knotted, polka-dotted
Twisted, beaded, braided
Powdered, flowered, and confettied
Bangled, tangled, spangled, and spaghettied!

Oh say can you see
My eyes if you can
Then my hair's too short

Down to here
Down to there
Down to where
It stops by itself

They'll be ga ga at the go go
When they see me in my toga
My toga made of blond
Brilliantined
Biblical hair

My hair like Jesus wore it
Hallelujah I adore it
Hallelujah Mary loved her son
Why don't my mother love me?

Hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair
Flow it, show it
Long as God can grow it
My hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair
Flow it, show it
Long as God can grow it
My hair

Posted by Linkmeister at September 27, 2006 09:05 AM | TrackBack
Comments

Does the Dollar store sell fags for a dollar? That would be like going back in time.

Posted by: yank in london at September 28, 2006 05:33 AM

Ya can't get a fag for a dollar anymore, luv...

I like "Good Morning Star Shine"-it reminds me of driving back from New Haven, Ct to the Jersey Shore at 2am on a Saturday. In my little 68 beetle..
Ah, memories....

Posted by: toxiclabrat at September 28, 2006 08:50 AM