Letra de Rugs from me to you

Toupee or not toupee
That is the question
It refused to stay as it all turned grey
William Shakespeare´s receding hair
Please excuse the pun,
´It´s hair today, gone tomorrow´
So be thankful
For what precious locks you have

Toupee or not toupee
That is the question
And by the way
I just gotta say
Thank the Lord I´m not going bald
And if I may quip
My curls and I
Are just like heaven
´Cause rest assured
There´ll be no parting there

But should my head get bare like Friar Tuck
Our chase to swallow
It makes me smile
´Cause I know just what I´d do

Yeah if I had more wigs than I knew what to do with
I´d open a secondhand store
And if you ever went bald
You´d recall it
´Cause I´d cleverly call it
´Rugs From Me To You´