A Little Boy's First Haircut
The Haircut
By Elton Camp
That man with a buzzing machine
What in the world can he mean
He's bringing it right up to my head
This brings me fright and dread
My dad is sitting right over there
He somehow doesn't seem to care
I'm in great danger can't he see
Why doesn't he come rescue me
I tell you now he might as well
Bloody murder I'm fixing to yell
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