I met a fine beautician

In a very fine condition

She was long and lean

And you know what that means

She's a good lovin' mama

A hard workin' woman

She makes a lot of money

I don't have to worry about a thing

She works hard all day

Dressin' hair, man, you can bet

I want to get somewhere

With my good lovin' mama

My hard workin' woman

She makes a lot of money

I don't have to worry about a thing

I meet the finest woman

From everywhere because my baby

Dress their hair,

I'll be her lover, boy

She treats me like a

KingShe makes a lot of money

Don't have to worry about a thing

Yes, she keeps her hair

So neat and fine

And every pound of her is mine

I'll be her lover, boy

I'll be happy as a king

She makes a lot of money

Don't have to worry about a thing