Michael Franks - In Search Of The Perfect Shampoo Lyrics
I've squandered love as I've wanderedLover to lover untrueCut flowers pink tile showersWomen I've counted like coups [?]Been in search of the perfect shampooYou thrilled meWalked right up to meMy follicles prayed it was trueDon't panic, we're pure organic.No more medicated goo,Now I've found me the perfect shampooAnd it's you...So rub-a-dub, dub dubJust you me in the tubGonna suds away all our troublesIn a million low ph bubbles[Repeat]Hey, Daddy, how come you had me?Were Mamas pajamas see-through?You look great, Dad, you're P-38, Dad!Were you in love or just blue,Or in search of the perfect shampoo?