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Shirin, Shirin, Shirin, Shirin

Shirin, Shirin, Shirin, Shirin

When Shirin cuts my hair it’s like a love affair

Let those locks fall to the ground or let them stay there

I show her my passport, what I looked like

But she just smiles and lets me know it’s gonna be all right

Shirin, Shirin, Shirin, Shirin

Shirin, Shirin, Shirin, Shirin

When Shirin cuts my hair her mama’s sitting in the rocking chair

She tells me stories from the war in Iraq cause they were there

Shirin pulls my head to the side

But in the mirror I can see a tear in her eye

Shirin, Shirin, Shirin, Shirin

Shirin, Shirin, Shirin, Shirin

Your hands are soft

Your hands are soft just like silk

You’re a drop of blood

You’re a drop of blood in my glass of milk

Your hands are soft

Your hands are soft just like silk

You’re a drop of blood

You’re a drop of blood in my glass of milk

When Shirin does her magic to my frizzy straws

Immigration and tax representatives stumble upon their lawns

What if it reaches the government

That you have a beauty salon in your own apartment

(I won’t tell anyone)

Shirin, Shirin, Shirin, Shirin

(I won’t tell anyone)

Shirin, Shirin, Shirin, Shirin

(I won’t tell anyone)

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