Youīre so cool, only twenty-three
A rock īnī roll starīs what you wanna be
Canīt get a job, cuz your hairīs to your knees
Quit school, canīt spell priorities

Nowīs the time, boy, for you to grow up
Better get hot, now, before He throws up
Heīs a jealous God, and youīre not fair
Donīt sit and stare

Cut your hair
If your hair offends you
Cut your hair
I think you know just what to do
Cut your hair
Better to enter heaven bald
Cut your hair
Then enter hell and have it all

Donīt respect your elders, put ém on a shelf
The only thing you care about is yourself
Why throw away the cards youīre dealt
All your dreams of glory are going to melt

Nowīs the time, boy, for you to grow up
Better get hot, now, before He throws up
Heīs a jealous God, and youīre not fair
Donīt sit and stare

Cut your hair
If your hair offends you
Cut your hair
I think you know just what to do
Cut your hair
Better to enter heaven bald
Cut your hair
Then enter hell and have it all

Havenīt moved in so long you are starting to mold
What will you do when youīre deaf and old
Now that your very soul has been sold

Nowīs the time, boy, for you to grow up
Better get hot, now, before He throws up
Heīs a jealous God, and youīre not fair
Donīt sit and stare

Cut your hair
If your hair offends you
Cut your hair
I think you know just what to do
Cut your hair
Better to enter heaven bald
Cut your hair
Then enter hell and have it all

Donīt say "Jesus had long hair too!"
The problemīs not your hair, itīs your attitude
Godīs not your King, your hair is the boss
Man, when was the last time you hung on a cross?

Cut your hair
If your hair offends you
Cut your hair
I think you know just what to do
Cut your hair
Better to enter heaven bald
Cut your hair
Then enter hell and have it all