Now let me tell you how she makes me laugh It's so curious to me She had a word with angels in the past They agreed to disagree
Said woo hoo hoo what a blonde, what a blonde
She likes to know the singer in the band the attraction of the flame It wasn't hard to take a moral stand Right before the Germans came
Woo hoo hoo what a blonde, what a blonde
Look out she's going to make a fuss Before she turns into dust A twisted view will do you all some good Enemy of the middle class How about a gun to your chest A little cursed, a little blessed and less is less It's true
She's crass, she is golden She wouldn't ask me no advice I've seen her eyes in mine She is crass, she is golden
Look out she's going to make a fuss Before she turns into dust A twisted view will do you all some good Enemy of the middle class Don't put a cherry in the glass If it's all too much to ask, let the final blast Come soon
Every single thing is political There are different shades of black Don't you ever take it personal There is love in the attack
Woo hoo hoo what a blonde what a blondeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
