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Ashley Tisdale Lyrics

10. Hair



I’m in disarray 
I’m unkempt 
And I love ya, sugar 

Yeah this is what you do 

When you run your fingers through my hair 
In the morning I’m feeling like a sexy superstar 

Wow, wow 
You rock my party 
Wanna make me say 
You’re the only one that keeps me singing la la la 
I love to smell your t-shirt 
I like the way you are 
But most of all I like it - like it 

I like what you do to my hair 
Who knew that looking a mess could feel so good 
I like what you do to my hair 
Toss it and tease it 
Run your fingers through it 
Love how you do it 

Now go and mess it up, mess it up 
Baby, mess it up 
Mess it up, mess it up 
Do it ’till I can’t get enough 

I like what you do to my hair 
Who knew that looking a mess could feel so good 

I’m imperfect 
So I’m me 
But I love ya, sugar 

See this is what you do 

You get my ponytail beside my bangs unlockable 
But I don’t mind ’cause I think it’s kinda super cool 

Wow, wow 
You rock my party 
Wanna make me say 
You’re the only one that keeps me singing la la la 
I love to smell your t-shirt 
I like the way you are 
But most of all I like it - like it 

I like what you do to my hair 
Who knew that looking a mess could feel so good 
I like what you do to my hair 
Toss it and tease it 
Run your fingers through it 
Love how you do it 

Now go and mess it up, mess it up 
Baby mess it up 
Mess it up, mess it up 
Do it ’till I can’t get enough 

I like what you do to my hair 
Who knew that looking a mess could feel so good 

Tonight I’m gonna fix it up real nice 
I’ll surely tell grab the girls 
I want you to mess em’ up 
I’ll put on a bow 
‘Cause I want you to know 
That you got your name on my heart 
You’re wicked bad 
And I like the way that you do it baby 

I like what you do to my hair 
Who knew that looking a mess could feel so good 

I like what you do to my hair 
Toss it and tease it 
Run your fingers through it 
Love how you do it 

Now go and mess it up, mess it up 
Baby mess it up 
Mess it up, mess it up 
Do it ’till I can’t get enough 

I like what you do to my hair 
Who knew that looking a mess could feel so good


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