I shaved my head, then he said,
You have a coconut head.
At best of what he said,
I had to hear the rest.
I thought to call the priest,
as this man was being a beast.
As he said,
“Oh forgive me, coconuts do grow a beard!
of which, you cannot be assured."
He has an idea that involves the rear,
of which I dare not put into gear.
I have adhered
I cannot grow a beard.
As for my coconut head,
Sheared it shall be.
Me and my coconut head.
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