Beautician Blues

I met a fine beautician In a very fine condition She was long and lean And you know what that means She's a good lovin' mama A hard workin' woman She makes a lot of money I don't have to worry about a thing She works hard all day Dressin' hair, man, you can bet I want to get somewhere With my good lovin' mama My hard workin' woman She makes a lot of money I don't have to worry about a thing I meet the finest woman From everywhere because my baby Dress their hair, I'll be her lover, boy She treats me like a King She makes a lot of money Don't have to worry about a thing Yes, she keeps her hair So neat and fine And every pound of her is mine I'll be her lover, boy I'll be happy as a king She makes a lot of money Don't have to worry about a thing