She takes her hair down slowly
In the New York City lights
You know there's something you need from her
and it's going to start tonight
(she's a work of art, all right)
Is like a shampoo commercial
(note: the following is to be sung in a yearning and desperate manner)
Breaking down my Daily Defenses
I've got to get in her Pantenes
Let's see you rock your Head and Shoulders
She's giving me Paul Mitchell Instant Moisture
Like a cloud, bursting White Rain
I love it when you shake it in slo mo
You got the kinda style yo
Let's see you blow it dry
Make sure you rinse out all the soap
Leave a tip in the envelope
Don't leave me Selsun Blue.
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