I'm at the barbershop
Where I get my hair cut
Knowledge roams around
Strories make me frown
And he's telling jokes
As he cuts a swift
At my hairline
Nourish my mind
At the barbership, and he speaks the words
Makes your heart feel glad, that you're really not sad
It's so many things to learn
So many bridges to burn
If you can't understand the words
From the master barber

At the barbershop
It's a way of life
At the barbershop
He always treat you right

At the barbershop
I can tell whats on my mind
And they'll understand
Cause life's hard sometimes
When your woman's wrong
We understand
We can give you advice
If you wait a minute
At the barbershop
We see fine women
Walk across the window, and you never know
Someone's are tramps
Someone's are not
But how would you even know
If you never spend time at the barbershop