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I didn't know. But I gave it to the Peach - 'cause he's got hair! He leaves. Feeling a deep sense of loss, Larry stumbles back and laments Larry: Not fair for my hairbrush. Not fair! My poor hairbrush. Not fair, not fair, no hair, not fair, no where, back there, not fair, not fair, not fair! My little hairbrush! Having heard his lament, the Peach enters the scene.

Himself in a towel, both Larry and the Peach are shocked and slightly embarrassed at the sight of But recognizing Larry's generosity, the Peach is thankful Announcer: narrating Yes, good has been done here. The Peach exits the scene. Larry smiles, but, still feeling an emotional attachment for the hairbrush, calls out Larry: Take care of my hairbrush. Take care, oh my hairbrush. Take care, take care, don't dare not care, take care, nice hair, no fair, take care, take care A draft of the original script for The Hairbrush Song, which reveals that Archibald was originally intended to appear in place of Pa Grape.

Big Idea Wiki Explore. The Countertop. Explore Wikis Community Central. Register Don't have an account? The Ultimate Silly Song Countdown. The Hairbrush Song. History Talk 0. Larry is done with his morning bath, when he notices that his hairbrush is missing. Universal Conquest Wiki. Oh, where is my hairbrush? Oh, where, oh where, oh where, oh where, oh, where, oh where, oh where, oh where, oh where? Is my hairbrush? Shocked and slightly embarrassed at the sight of Larry in a towel, Pa regains his composure and reports: Pa Grape: I think I saw a hairbrush back there!

Larry: Back there, is my hairbrush. Back there, is my hairbrush. Back there, back there, oh where, back there, oh, where, oh where, back there, back there, back there. It is my hairbrush. Shocked and slightly embarrassed at the sight of Larry in a towel, Junior regains his composure and comments: Junior: Why do you need a hairbrush?

You don't have any hair! Larry wonders: Larry: No hair for my hairbrush. No hair for my hairbrush. No hair, no hair, nowhere, no hair, no hair, no hair, nowhere, back there, no hair. For my hairbrush. Shocked and slightly embarrassed at the sight of Larry in a towel, Bob regains his composure and confesses: Bob: Larry, that old hairbrush of yours.

Well, you never use it. You don't really need it. So, well. I'm sorry. I didn't know. But I gave it to the Peach. Narrator: Feeling a deep sense of loss, Larry stumbles back and laments: Larry: Not fair, oh my hairbrush. Not fair, my poor hairbrush.

Not fair, not fair, no hair, not fair, nowhere, no hair, not fair, not fair, not fair. My little hairbrush. Peach: Thanks for the hairbrush. Larry smiles, but still feeling an emotional attachment for the hairbrush, calls out: Larry: Take care of my hairbrush. Take care, oh my hairbrush.

Take care, take care, don't dare, not care, take care, nice hair, no fair, take care, take care. Of my hairbrush. Narrator: The End.