You Comb Her Hair

(Harlan Howard - Hank Cochran)



I know that you're wondering who I dream about

And if I've met someone who thrills me so

Well I finally met a girl who turns me inside out

I'll tell you about her for you ought to know.



You comb her hair every morning

And make sure she dresses just right

You comb her hair every morning

And put her to bed every night.



When she's around me sometimes I can hardly speak

I stammer and I walk right into doors

And just to hold her hand in mine makes me feel weak

You know her for she's a friend of yours.



You comb her hair every morning

And make sure she dresses just right

You comb her hair every morning

And put her to bed every night...