Oo-ee-oo, oo-ee-oo, oo-ee-oo. Yeah, yeah
Oo-ee-oo, oo-ee-oo, oo-ee-oo. Yeah, yeah

Anywhere I wake up from a coma-like appearance got a feeling that I done something wrong
And every time I wake up from a sleep-in and your friends are coming over and I feel like a slob
Every time I try to tell you something that I wish I would’ve told you last week but I don’t
You tell me that I must’ve never ever made a clever and that maybe that I need a new job

They call me Bed Head
When I wake up from the dead
They call me Bed Head
Maybe I should just shave my head
Shave my head

Oo-ee-oo, oo-ee-oo, oo-ee-oo. Yeah, yeah
Oo-ee-oo, oo-ee-oo, oo-ee-oo. Yeah, yeah

Maybe I should call you so you wouldn’t have to call me back and tell me that I should wake up
Well, anywhere and everywhere I’m feelin’ kinda funky and I’m gonna have to just sleep it off
‘Cause when I’m sleepin’ and I’m dreamin’ and my mother ship is trippin,’ I’m not thinkin’ ‘bout X, Y, and Z
Or thinkin’ ‘bout the kids in school who think my hair is so uncool and maybe I should care, but I don’t

They call me Bed Head
When I wake up from the dead
They call me Bed Head
Maybe I should just shave my head
The amazing Bed Head
When I wake up from the dead
They call me Bed Head
Maybe I should just shave my head
Shave my head