Cuttin' My Hair Songtext
von Charlie Overman

Randy′d call me whenever he needed somebody to play a dance
He'd call Kelly if he had a question about plants
I′d paint out on the porch in the cold and the wild hogs
Would come up and eat the poison ivy off the trees
Out by chicken university I still get stoned
Where Buzz and me used to raise bees

I wouldn't mind havin' been a big rock n′ roll star
Flyin′ V's and punks
Flyin′ through the air
Man I ain't never cuttin′ my hair
Man I ain't never cuttin′ my hair


I can work hard
Man I'm like a mule
I spent some time up at Fort Knox doing tattoos after art school
I come by soldiers and coal miners and the environmental activist type
But I'm always back at Buzz′s pickin′ banjo shucking sorghum
Come Fall when the cane is good and ripe

I wouldn't mind havin′ been a big rock n' roll star
Flyin′ V's and punks
Flyin′ through the air
Man I ain't never cuttin' my hair
Man I ain′t never cuttin′ my hair

Well them Pentecostal ladies probably think I've got
Some evil secret underground lair
Man I ain′t never cuttin' my hair