| Body of a superstar, the mind of a 10-year-old
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| She wants to take you for a ride, the stella has hair of gold
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| The lights are on upstairs, but is anybody home?
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| She’s not lookin' for a man, the girly wants to be alone
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| She’s the queen of glamorous, everything is right
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| All the fellas have a fit, anytime she walks by
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| This woman would be dangerous, if she had a mind
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| When Blondie tells you what you want to hear, don’t waste your time
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| And her name is Blondie, sexy socialite
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| Dumb blonde
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| Diggin' out on the town any given night
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| And her name is Blondie, the queen of glamorous
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| And the game is money, the girl is dangerous
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| Blondie was a victim to everything she liked
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| She likes money, fine clothes and fancy cars, but her name she could not write
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| Blondie is a certain type, she’s not yellow, black or white
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| But you can find her out diggin' in the finer spots on any given night
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| Her fatal beauty’s blinding and her intentions not kind
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| She tried to take a part of me, but I caught on in time
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| She lives a life of make believe, takes what she wants and leaves
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| Blondes, they do have more fun, but how dumb is she?
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| Blondie, my glamorous superstar. |
| You took it much too far
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| And now you look like «What happened?»
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| Blondie, a dangerous socialite. |
| She hangs out every night
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| And the neighborhood game is to dog you blind
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| Yeah! |
| — Blondie!
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| Blondie is a dumb blonde
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| Hey Blondie, ooh ooh
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| Oh ooh ooh ooh, oh ooh ooh — Yeah!
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| Oh ooh ooh ooh, oh ooh ooh — Everything is right
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| Oh ooh ooh ooh, oh ooh ooh — She’s the queen of glamorous
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| Oh ooh ooh ooh, oh ooh ooh — Whoo!
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| She’s the queen of glamorous, everything is right
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| All the fellas have a fit, anytime she walks by
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| This woman would be dangerous, if she had a mind
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| When Blondie tells you what you want to hear, if you’re smart, you won’t waste
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| your time
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| All the sexy socialites… sing! |
| Yeah!
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| Fellas! |
| — The girl is dangerous! |
| — Yes
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| Fellas! |
| — The girl is dangerous! |
| — That's right
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| Is it true that blondes have more fun? |
| Oh Lawd. |
| — The girl is dangerous!
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| I think I need some horns. |
| That’s right. |
| — The girl is dangerous!
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| Come on Blondie
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| … Wait a minute, where are we going Morris? |
| I don’t understood
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| Some things just ain’t meant to be understood
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| … Like what?
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| I’m one of the eight wonders of the world
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| … I thought there were only 7
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| Ain’t nobody bad, but me
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| … Ouh
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| Blondie?
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| … That’s not my name
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| That’s right. |
| You ain’t got to go home, but you got to get the hell outta here
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| … Wait, wait a minute
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| Uh, but you got to go
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| … Nooo
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| Uh, but you got to go
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| … Oooooh?
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| You got to go
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| … Nooo!
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| I said, you got to go
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| … But can’t we talk?
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| The girl is dangerous! |
| — Ooh ooh, ooh ooh
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| Playin' rock 'n' roll!
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| Morris is playin' rock 'n' roll! |