Let me tell you 'bout this thing, grows out of the back of my head
It's not a cliche, it's not laziness, it's a bona fide white man's version of dread
Well I forsook the man a long time ago
I resolved not to play his game
Well my shirt has never been tucked
And my head, well it's never been tame
Ponytail
Ponytail
Look at me, I'm a man with long hair
Ponytail
Ponytail
Look at me, I'm a man with long hair
Well the pressure is relentless, "Cut it off, cut it off"
But these negative vibes, you know I scoff, I simply scoff
Mohawks, mullets, they're just cramping my style
Well I have learned to love it while others revile my
Ponytail (ponytail)
Ponytail (ponytail)
Look at me, I'm a man with long hair (look at him with long hair)
Ponytail (ponytail)
Ponytail (ponytail)
Look at me, I'm a man with long hair
Now let me tell you how it feels each morning as it cascades on down
Majestic rope between my shoulderblades
A cross between honey blonde and golden brown
So check it out while I sway
I am a man who is completely enamored of his very own
Ponytail (ponytail)
Ponytail (ponytail)
Look at me, I'm a man with long hair (look at him with long hair)
Ponytail (ponytail)
Ponytail (ponytail)
Look at me, I'm a man with long hair
Ponytail (ponytail)
Ponytail (ponytail)
Look at me, I'm a man with long hair (look at him with long hair)
Ponytail (ponytail)
Ponytail (ponytail)
Look at me, I'm a man with long hair