Hot Hairdresser World Lyrics

I walk through your door, like a moth to a flame,

Your scissors sing softly, calling my name.

Lisa, your smile lights up the room,

Your long golden hair like the sun in full bloom.

You ask how I've been, and I stammer a lie,

Your touch on my neck makes my heartbeat run high.

If I had the riches, I'd come every day,

Just to feel you so close in this magical way.

My hot hairdresser, you're my secret muse,

Every glance, every touch, something I can't refuse.

When your hands brush my skin, the world fades away,

But the words in my heart, I can never betray.

You are my hot hairdresser.

You lean in so gently, your breath on my ear,

For a fleeting moment, you're all I can hear.

The shampoo, the water, your fingers so slow,

It's almost too much, but I'll never let go.

You move with such grace, every motion divine,

Your laughter's a melody, sweeter than wine.

But I see the ring, I know where you stand,

Still, I dream of a world where I could hold your hand.

My hot hairdresser, you're my secret muse,

Every glance, every touch, something I can't refuse.

When your hands brush my skin, the world fades away,

But the words in my heart, I can never betray.

You are my hot hairdresser.

This game that we play, it's a beautiful pain,

A spark in the shadows, a love I can't claim.

I'll take what I'm given, these moments of bliss,

Your warmth on my shoulder, a forbidden kiss.

My hot hairdresser, you're my secret muse,

Every glance, every touch, something I can't refuse.

When your hands brush my skin, the world fades away,

But the words in my heart, I can never betray.

You are my hot hairdresser.

You are my hot hairdresser.

And I'm on fire.