to get home oh those eyes. I thought you were a really nice guy. I thought you were just my type. But I forgot your name. I'm a blonde so excuse me. I'm a blonde, I get crazy. And everybody knows we're
down She's blonde on white. White on blonde. Her perfections are now gone. Reflections everywhere. If you gaze for too long. It will fade and then it's gone. Reflections everywhere Imagine naked
leave you broken down on your knees. Cause in the golden locks and fluttering lashes. You say, "i told you", all day long Never (never) trust a blonde. Yeah, never (never) trust a blonde. Just when
her style?. Situation no-go zone. but shell cut loose when she's alone. She's a love blonde. she's a love blonde She's a love blonde. she's got that sensuality for love. When the boys say how you
