I’ve had this song stuck in my head for a while, and think it perfectly describes the playfulness that make-up (and wigs) can add to your life, as well as its transformative power. Also, it’s pretty great to play while you’re trudging on the treadmill. It rocks and amuses.
Some choice lyrics are:
“I put on some make up, turn on the 8 track, and pull the wig down from the shelf. Suddenly, I’m Miss Farrah Fawcett from TV, until I wake up, and I turn back to myself.”




