Floyd The Barber (Live At The Paramount/1991)

Bell door on clanks, come on in
Floyd observes my hairy chin
Sit down chair don`t be afraid
Steamed hot towel on my face
I was shaved
I was shaved
I was shaved
Barney ties me to the chair
I can`t see I`m really scared
Floyd breathes hard I hear a zip
Pee pee pressed against my lips
I was shamed
I was shamed
I was shamed
I sense others in the room
Opey, Aunt Bea, I presume
They take turns and cut me up
I died smothered in Andy`s clutch
I was shaved
I was shaved
I was shaved