For who do you cut your hair?   This is for the woman   He no doubt was send to me   From the above   And now she's got a beard that   grows down to the ground   And every time she sees me   She spins me around      Oh yeah Dizzy Dog   Won't you spin me all around      For who do you cut your hair?   This is for the eyes that   Oh my God   they tell the story that we already know   Of all the pain we've had   And all the joy to come   We'll swim off together one day   In and ocean of rum      Oh yeah Dizzy Dog   Won't you spin me all around      Our fathers have spoken   Paper in the wind      For who do you cut your hair?   Oh Dizzy Dog   Won't you spin me around you