Barber s Song - Jamie Torcellini

Oh I am a little barber

And I go my merry way

With my razor and my leeches

I can always earn my pay

Though your chin be smooth as satin

You will need me soon I know

For the Lord protects his barbers

And he makes the stubble grow

If I slip when I am shaving you

And cut you to the quick

You can use me as a doctor

'Cause I also heal the sick