Again and again you tell me you love my hair when I just washed it,
You can’t stop talking about it;
the way you say I look when I’m in my after-shower glory.
You say when you see me with wet hair, you discover something personal of me, and it’s like you know me a little better.
Again and again you tell me how wonderful my shampoo and hair -conditioner are smelling,
but boy, do you know I use a lot of different brands?
You can’t shut up about the way I look when my washed hair is drying in my towel (that looks like a turban) on top of my head, and those loose strands of hair that are falling down on my collar bone.
Again and again you tell me how beautiful my hair looks when it’s dry or when it hasn’t dried yet.
I see my stock of shampoo & hair -conditioner bottles is getting bigger and bigger every time,
when I tease you about it,
you simply flash me a shy smile and then you kiss my hair.
Admit it boy,
you love my hair when it’s washed.