That Long Hair
That long hair
Oh so fine.
That hair, oh hair
Just imagine
It runs through these fingers of mine.
That long hair
Compliment that silky brown skinline.
That hair, oh hair
Just imagine
What it does in a man’s mind.
That long hair
Flowing down your backline.
That hair, oh hair
Just imagine
Its black gold, the treasure’s mine.
That long hair
Wrapped up, and entwined.
That hair, oh hair
Just imagine
If it was to unwind.