Folks call me mister Cleanhead `cause my head is bald on top
Folks call me mister Cleanhead `cause my head is bald on top
And every week I save a dollar
When I walk by that barber shop
If it wasn`t for you women I`d have my curly locks today
If it wasn`t for you women I`d have my curly locks today
But I`ve been hugged kissed and petted
Till all my hair was rubbed away
When it starts to gettin` wetter
My head gets kinda cold
I try to grow a little hair
When I care to save my soul
When it comes to gettin` summer
I get such a pretty tan
You can hear all the women holler
Where I can find that Cleanhead man?
Yes they call me mister Cleanhead `cause I`ve been bald a long long time
But I don`t need to worry
You`ll get yours and brother I know I`ll get mine
Now you heard my story
And I hope you`ll understand
Why you hear all the women holler
Where can I find that Cleanhead man?