domingo, 9 de marzo de 2014

Bridgit Mendler - Blonde (IN)

Hey I think you've got my number 
when I was out with my brother 
used to hide 
and I think I liked you 
oh we talked about maybe getting together 
A rain check on the weather, cloudy skies 
And I had to Get home 

Oh those eyes I thought you were a real 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 A Little More Fun 
I like to play it up like I'm dumb dumb dumb dumb 
Cause I'm a Blonde. 
Hey 
I'm not a college grad yet, 
there are some books I haven't read yet 
but I can quote a little bit of shakesphere in my sleep 
but, there have been some times when 
I've clearly forgotten 
How to spell 
Words like R-E-E-D-I-N-G 
[me] me and myself and I try 
really hard to get by with simple little things 

I'm a blonde so excuse me 
I'm a blonde I get crazy 
And everybody Knows We're A Little More Fun 
I like to play it up like I'm dumb dumb dumb dumb 
Cause I'm a Blonde. 
oh oh oh 
Cause I'm a blonde 

Maybe if I care enough to dye my hair, then you'd take me serious 
Maybe I Could try changing up their minds so they'll take me serious 
so they know 
everybody knows that I'm not dumb d-dumb dumb dumb dumb 

I'm a blonde so excuse me 
I'm a blonde I get crazy 
and everybody knows we're a little more fun, 
I like to play it up like Im dumb da dumb dumb dumb dumb dumb dumb 
Cause I'm a blonde

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