Blonde

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 
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 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-[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 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