Jim Dickinson - Bald Head lyrics

Well the bald headed woman, she will treat you mean Your meals ain't never ready, and your house ain't clean You get up in the mornin, she is up and gone Taken all your money, done spent it on your bald head Talkin about your bald head And there ain't no doubt Let me lay it on you baby Goin upside your lazy bald head You're out in the mornin, tell me what it's for Say you're goin downtown to the grocery store With your new red wig and your grocery sack Tell the wig man you want all your money back Your bald head Talkin about your bald head Well there ain't no doubt Let me lay it on you baby Goin upside your lazy bald head Heed my warnin baby, from now on Baby, stay round the house with your new rag on Don't be talkin trash, kinda strutin your stuff All your new red hair, gonna be taken it off Your bald head Talkin about your bald head Well there ain't no doubt Let me lay it on you baby Goin upside your lazy bald head Your bald head Talkin about your bald head Your bald head Talkin about your bald head Well there ain't no doubt Let me lay it on you baby Goin upside your lazy bald head Let me lay it on you baby Goin upside your lazy bald head Songwriters: Ry Cooder and Jim Dickinson