Blondes

Blondes have more fun when they leave someone
Dragging 'em down like the setting sun
Glad she got out while she's pretty and young
Taste a goodbye, bitter on my tongue
(One, two)

You, nobody leaves like you
Turning my brown eyes blue
Every door you walk through
Nobody leaves like

Blondes moving on in a brand-new dress
Making it worse in her Friday best
Painting the town like a young Kate Moss
She's making up for the time that she lost on

You, nobody leaves like you
Turning my brown eyes blue
Every door you walk through
Nobody leaves like

(Blondes)
Oh, nobody leaves like (blondes)
Ooh, nobody leaves like (blondes)
Oh, nobody leaves like (blondes)
Oh-oh, nobody leaves like

You, nobody leaves like you
Turning my brown eyes blue
Every door you walk through
Nobody leaves like

Blondes in their car with the wind in their face
Blondes, how could you just expect them to stay?