200. There's a hair in my cookie

There's a hair in my cookie, dear Henry, dear Henry. There's a hair in my cookie, dear Henry, a hair.

Then pluck it, dear Liza, dear Liza, dear Liza. Then pluck it, dear Liza, dear Liza. Pluck it.

But it's baked in the cookie, dear Henry, dear Henry. It's baked in dear Henry. Baked in! 

So eat it, dear Liza, dear Liza, dear Liza. So eat it, dear Liza, dear Liza. Eat it.

That's disgusting, dear Henry, dear Henry, dear Henry. That's disgusting Dear Henry, dear Henry. Disgusting.

Whose is it, dear Liza, dear Liza, dear Liza? Whose is it, dear Liza, dear Liza? Whose hair?

It's mine, dear Henry, dear Henry, dear Henry. It's mine, dear Henry, dear Henry. Mine.

But how do you know that, dear Liza, dear Liza? But how do you know that, dear Liza? How?

It's bright blue, dear Henry, dear Henry, dear Henry. It's bright blue dear Henry, dear Henry. Bright blue!

Oh. Yep, it's yours.