DAY BY DAY

Day by day, Day by day
Oh dear Lord, these things I pray
Day by day-ay, Day by day
Oh dear Lord, three things I pray

To see thee more clearly
Lo-ove thee more dearly
And to follow thee more nearly-y-y
Day by Day

Day by day (day by day)
Day by day (day by day)
Oh dear Lord, three things I pray

Ohh, to see thee more clearly
Follow thee more nearly
And to lo-ove thee more dear-early-y
Day by day by day-ay

Day by day, Day by day
My sweet Lord, three things I pray
To see thee more clearly
Lo-o-ove thee more dearly
To follow thee more near-early-y
Day by day by day-ay

Ahh, day by day, Ohh-ah, day-ay by day
My sweet Lord, Oh God
Three things I pray
Ahh, to see thee more clearly
Follow, follow thee more dearly
Love thee more nearly
Day by day by day by day by day
Follow thee more nearly
Lo-o-ove thee more dearly
See thee more clear-early
Day by day, Day by-y day
Ohh, day by day, oh Lord, day day day by day

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HAIR

She asks me why...I'm just a hairy guy
I'm hairy noon and night; Hair that's a fright.
I'm hairy high and low,
Don't ask me why; I don't know!
It's not for lack of bread
Like the Grateful Dead; darling

Gimme a head with hair, long beautiful hair
Shining, gleaming, steaming, flaxen, waxen, hair!
Give it me down to there
Shoulder length or longer
Here mamma, there daddy, Everywhere daddy daddy

CHORUS:
Hair!
Flow it, Show it;
Long as I can grow it, My Hair!

Let it fly in the breeze and get caught in the trees
Give a home to the fleas in my hair
A home for fleas, a hive for the buzzin'
A nest for birds, there ain't no words
For the beauty and the splendor and the wonder of my

CHORUS:
Hair!
Flow it, Show it;
Long as I can grow it, My Hair!

I want it long, straight, curly, fuzzy
Snaggy, shaggy, ratty, matty
Oily, greasy, fleecy, shining
Gleaming, steaming, flaxen, waxen
Knotted, polka-dotted; Twisted, beaded, braided
Powdered, flowered, and confettied
Bangled, tangled, spangled and spaghettied!

Oh, Say can you see; my eyes if you can,
Then my hair's too short!
Down to here, down to there,
Down my back, down to where;
It stops by itself!

They'll all be ga-ga at the go-go
when they see me in my toga
My toga made of blond, Biblical hair (hair)
My hair like Jesus wore it
Hallelujah I adore it
Hallelujah Mary loved her son
Why don't my Mother love me?

Hair hair

CHORUS: (x 3)
Hair!
Flow it, Show it;
Long as I can grow it, My Hair!