Well the bald headed woman, she will treat you mean
Your meals ain't never ready, and your house ain't clean
You get up in the mornin, she is up and gone
Taken all your money, done spent it on your bald head
Talkin about your bald head
And there ain't no doubt
Let me lay it on you baby
Goin upside your lazy bald head

You're out in the mornin, tell me what it's for
Say you're goin downtown to the grocery store
With your new red wig and your grocery sack
Tell the wig man you want all your money back
Your bald head
Talkin about your bald head
Well there ain't no doubt
Let me lay it on you baby
Goin upside your lazy bald head

Heed my warnin baby, from now on
Baby, stay round the house with your new rag on
Don't be talkin trash, kinda strutin your stuff
All your new red hair, gonna be taken it off
Your bald head
Talkin about your bald head
Well there ain't no doubt
Let me lay it on you baby
Goin upside your lazy bald head
Your bald head
Talkin about your bald head
Your bald head
Talkin about your bald head
Well there ain't no doubt
Let me lay it on you baby
Goin upside your lazy bald head
Let me lay it on you baby
Goin upside your lazy bald head

Songwriters: Ry Cooder and Jim Dickinson