ترانه:
Blonde

've made. Cry some tears of joy, dress more like a boy. And come back as a blonde, try a different lipstick on As a blonde, will I get whatever I want

I'm gettin' tired of roamin' around I'm gettin' tired of paintin' the town Bright lights and blonde haired women don't thrill me I'm gettin' tired of

blonde in a hopped up model Ford Now I?m never-never-never draggin? down Main no more, ooh-ooh? With a peroxide blonde in a hopped up model Ford, A peroxide blonde

Nobody feels any pain tonight as I stand inside the rain Ev'rybody knows that baby's got new clothes But lately I see her ribbons and her bows Have fallen

Ain't it just like the night to play tricks When you're tryin' to be so quiet? We sit here stranded Though we're all doin' our best to deny it And Louise

Well, I see you got your brand new leopard-skin pill-box hat Yes, I see you got your brand new leopard-skin pill-box hat Well, you must tell me, baby

You say you love me and you're thinkin' of me But you know you could be wrong You say you told me that you wanna hold me But you know you're not that

Well, they'll stone you when you're trying to be so good They'll stone you just like they said they would They'll stone you when you're tryin' to go home

I didn't mean to treat you so bad You shouldn't take it so personal I didn't mean to make you so sad You just happened to be there, that's all When I