Haircut

He put a stool on the kitchen floor And he asked me can you cut hair I said I don't know He said let's find out Turns out I can't but he doesn't care HE SAYS It's not what it looks like It's how it feels It's not what it looks like It's how it feels to me It's not what it looks like It's how it feels when you cut my hair He said there's no way he'll wear a hood or a hat or stay in He doesn't care He strolls about Dragging my hand Scaring old ladies and babies and attracting stares It's not what it looks like It's how it feels It's not what it looks like It's how it feels to me It's not what it looks like It's how it feels When you cut my hair He says I liked the way you concentrate and held the comb in your teeth And every time you brushed against me I could hardly breathe I liked the way you kept swearing under your breath I liked the way you said there was just a tiny little bit of it left 1 2 3 4 He put a stool on the kitchen floor And he asked me can you cut hair I said I don't know He said let's find out Turns out I can't but he doesn't care HE SAYS It's not what it looks like It's how it feels It's not what it looks like It's how it feels to me It's not what it looks like It's how it feels When you cut my hair