Letra de Hair (corregida segun el disco original)

I´m disarray, I´m unkempt
and I love ir sugar,
yeah this is what you do
When you run your fingers
through my hair in the morning
I?m feeling like a sexy superstar

Pre-Chorus:
Whoa, whoa you rock my party,
wanna make me say who who
You´re the only one
that keep singing la la la
I love you smell your t-shirt,
I like the way you are
but most all I like it like it

Chorus:
I like what you do to my hair
Who knew that looking a mess
could feel so good
I like what you do to my hair
tousle it, tease it, run your fingers through it
oh how you do
Now go and mess it up, mess it up baby,
mess it up, mess it up, mess it up
Do it till I can´t get enough oh oh
I like what you do to my hair
Who knew that looking a mess
could feel so good

I´m un-perfect so un me
but I love it sugar
see this is what you do,
You get my ponytail to sag
my bangs are laughable
but I don´t mind ´cause
I think it´s kinda super cool

Pre-Chorus:
Whoa, whoa you rock my party,
wanna make me say who who
You´re the only one
that keep singing la la la
I love you smell your t-shirt,
I like the way you are
but most all I like it like it

Chorus:
I like what you do to my hair
Who knew that looking a mess
could feel so good
I like what you do to my hair
tousle it, tease it, run your fingers through it
oh how you do
Now go and mess it up, mess it up baby,
mess it up, mess it up, mess it up
Do it till I can´t get enough oh oh
I like what you do to my hair
Who knew that looking a mess
could feel so good

Tonight I?m gonna fix it up real nice
my Shirley Temple curls
I want you to mess it up,
I´ll put on a bow ´cause I want you to know
that you got your name on my heart
You´re wicked bad and
I like the way that you do it baby

Chorus:
I like what you do to my hair
Who knew that looking a mess
could feel so good
I like what you do to my hair
tousle it, tease it, run your fingers through it
oh how you do
Now go and mess it up, mess it up baby,
mess it up, mess it up, mess it up (mess it up)
Do it till I can´t get enough oh oh
I like what you do to my hair
Who knew that looking a mess
could feel so good