It’s the same day you dropped your tea cup
You woke up real late and your cowlick is up
You notice your brown hair’s turning grey
You tell me you’re dying it today
And need to wear a ponytail

You put on your Yanks hat to cover it up
It takes you a while to decide blond or red
You say that your hair is way too long
You’re singing this silly parody song
And you won’t wear it really short

Cause you have some bed head
From sleeping last night
You try a round brush just to straighten it out
You say it won’t work
You tell me it’s dry
You brush it a while and finally you sigh
You have some bed head
No need to even try
You’re wearing a hat so you really can’t tell

You have some bed head
You have some bed head

Well you need a brand new hair style
Because your bed head looks really vile
And you just can’t wait anymore

You have some bed head
From sleeping all night
You lie on your head and wake up in a fright
You brush it ten times
You write a new rhyme
You put it in a braid so you don’t have to hide
You have some bed head
Oh, there’s no need to cry
You’re letting it down and you really will find
You have some bed head


(Oh, some bed head)

Sometimes you wash it fast in the sink
And your hair goes down the drain
You can’t get it out, it’s so long
And you think of that Bad Day song
You sing the song (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Where’s Vidal Sasson when you need him the most
Oh please don’t cry
You get a hair weave and some highlights that frost
Cause you had some bed head
From lying on down
You brush it a lot just to get out the knots
You say ouch that hurts
You tell me it’s dyed
You look away while I pour peroxide
You had some bed head
I’ve seen it down loose
And, wow you really need gel or mousse
You had some bed head
You had some bed head

(Oh, yeah, yeaaah, yeah)
Had some bed head
(Oh, had some bed head)
Had some bed head
(Oh, yeah, yeah, yeeeeah)
Had some bed head
(Oh, had some bed head)
Had some bed head...
Had some bed head...