My boyfriend won’t cut his horrible hair
It’s quite a horrible mess
And it gives me quite a horrible scare
This I just must horribly confess
It takes hours to wash his hair
And hours more to get it dry
He resembles a tamed grizzly bear
And he doesn’t get just why
The tangles and knots cover his face
It’s practically impossible to see
There’s a boy hidden behind the space
Between the wild hair and shrubbery
I got him a comb to manage the terror
Before the stress gave me a stroke
But when he brushed it, I realized my error
When the comb I gave him, finally broke
I tried to introduce him to family
And it was a horribly embarrassing task
The scarcely groomed anomaly
Was what everybody talked about and asked
We went to the park and as we talked
A crow swooped down low
It sat in his hair and as we walked
It laid several eggs on the go
I finally had enough of his hair
And got a brand new lawn mower
How he’d react I did not care
His bushy hair days were finally over
When the monster mower growled
How my frightened boyfriend ran
As his hair fell off he howled
But out emerged a gentleman
He can finally see his face in the mirror
But there are hills of hair in the yard
I've learned skills of a master sheep shearer
But left my poor boyfriend heartbroken and scarred